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Daisy collapsed to her knees, gasping for air. Her arms were bruised, her bones ached, and her ears rang. But the ground beneath her remained whole.

Daisy closed her eyes, trying to shut out the buzzing. It wasn't the city. It was her. The vibrations felt like a caged animal clawing to get out. daisy_johnson_destroyer_of_worlds

Daisy Johnson stood at the edge of the fractured Chicago skyline, her hands trembling not from fear, but from the raw, kinetic resonance humming in her bones. They called her Quake. They called her a hero. But according to the history books of a dark, alternate future, they called her the Destroyer of Worlds. Daisy collapsed to her knees, gasping for air

Knowing that your own hands might cause the apocalypse. Daisy collapsed to her knees