I wake up, and everything is cold. My body feels heavy, weighed down by a sense of fear and uncertainty that I can't shake. I don't remember anything. It's like my mind is a blank slate, devoid of any memories or clues as to how I ended up here.
Every day is a struggle. The pain never seems to fade, a constant reminder of the torment I endure. Sometimes, I just want to give up, to let go and succumb to the darkness that surrounds me. But I can't. There are still answers I need to find, about myself, about how I got here.
I don't know who I am or where I come from. It's like I'm lost in a fog, groping blindly for some semblance of truth. But even as despair threatens to overwhelm me, there's a tiny voice inside that refuses to be silenced. It urges me to keep going, to push through the pain and the fear, in search of the answers I so desperately seek.
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The Strongest Avenger
Fanfiction"You know my name, not my story. You have seen what I've done, but not what I have been though ." - James Buchanan Barnes "One day we will meet again. But only when the time is right. When you step out of the darkness. I will be standing in the lig...
