This device gives her immense strength and pyrokinesis, but comes with a horrifying price: . The engine draws combatants to her like moths to a flame, meaning Janet can never truly rest. She is forever uninvited from the simple, peaceful life she once had—a paramedic dedicated to saving lives, now forced to destroy them to survive.

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However, the atmosphere in the room shifts before she can even remove her mask. The scent of ozone and expensive perfume lingers where there should only be the smell of rain and city soot. Sitting in the shadows of her ergonomic lounge chair is a figure that shouldn't be there: Vesper, a morally grey anti-heroine with a penchant for corporate espionage and an uncanny ability to bypass even the most advanced security systems.

He held up a small, jagged shard of obsidian. Valkyrie’s heart hammered against her ribs. For the first time since the meteor fell, she felt small. She was in her own home, in her own city, and she had never felt more like an intruder.

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