Aeylla stared at the rocky mountains looming before her, a frigid wind whipping through her hair and frost nipping at her skin.
She lifted her gaze upwards to the very top of the peaks where swirling clouds gathered above towering stone pillars: her destination.
From the moment the Bifrost landed her here, Aeylla had felt this planet's power like it was a living thing--breathing and curious. Even now, it poked at her mind as if it was searching for something.
Aeylla wasn't sure anyone should be able to have this power but she had waited once before--and it had cost her everything. She didn't care what it took anymore.
She probably wouldn't survive this, anyway.
One last time--she only needed one last time.
She took a bracing breath, resituating her sword on her back.
"I'll see you soon, sister." And with that, Aeylla set off along the lands of Vormir.
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CONTEST OF CHAMPIONS [avengers fanfiction]
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