Universe: Marvel Cinematic Universe
OC: Serafina Caldwell
It was strange, this magnetic pull she felt for the man she’d never laid eyes on before. He felt familiar, like he was someone she’d always seen on her peripheral but never face to face. Yet she knew him, at least she felt like she did. Despite her friend’s fervant pleas, and relentless pulling on her arm, Sarah wanted to stay. To allow herself to be kept in the magnetic attraction for a person who could only be classified as a psychopath. For goodness sake, he had a high ranking man sprawled out on the table with some sort of device lodged into his eye!
Well, whoever he was he called to her like a siren that called a sailor.
“Sera I swear if you don’t come with me right now…!” Elise yelled at her, and gave her a final tug on her arm.
Sera looked back at Elise and gave her glare but allowed herself to be guided out of the museum. However, she dared a final look a the stranger and he was looking at her. Well, at first he looked surprised to see her. As if she was a friend from long ago. But then he was angry. It was a raging violent anger that came on so fast that Sera did indeed run as if her very life depended on it.
She darted out of building and towards the street but turned towards an alley when Elise let go of her arm. It was the crowd, she thought, that caused them to become separated. Catching her breath, Sera touched a locket that she’d always worn around her neck. The locket that would never open. The warm metal instantly calmed her and she dared peek out towards the street.
There he was. His earthly clothes melting away and being replaced with black, green, and gold leather that gleamed in the evening lantern light. He stood proud. regal. As if addressing people was something he’d done a thousand times.
What was his name? It was on the tip of her tongue. Why couldn’t she remember? More importantly, why did she think she could remember?