Judgment of the Endless (MarvelxDC)

[Lana's POV: Witnessing Darius's Power]

It was a night unlike any other. The air was crisp, the sky clear, and the stars shone brightly above Wakanda. Lana Kane had been exploring the outskirts of the city, gathering intel on Wakanda's latest technological advancements for her mission.

As she moved quietly through the trees, a sudden and powerful light burst forth from the mountains, illuminating the night sky.

Lana stopped in her tracks, her eyes widening in awe. She had seen many incredible things in her line of work, but this was different. The light was blinding, and the air buzzed with energy.

She quickly climbed a nearby hill to get a better view. From her vantage point, she saw a figure standing at the summit of the mountain, radiating a power that seemed otherworldly. It was Darius.

"What in the world...?" Lana whispered to herself, her mind racing to process what she was witnessing. She had heard rumours about the powerful beings in Wakanda, but this was beyond anything she had imagined. The sheer intensity of the energy emanating from Darius was overwhelming.

Lana's heart pounded in her chest as she watched the spectacle unfold. The ground around the mountain trembled, and the air seemed to crackle with electricity.

Darius's long white hair flowed in the wind, his white robes glowing in the ethereal light. It was a display of raw, unbridled power, and Lana couldn't look away.

For a moment, she felt a pang of fear. What could this mean for Wakanda and the rest of the world? Darius's power was immense, and if it fell into the wrong hands, the consequences could be catastrophic.

But as she watched, another feeling crept in—curiosity. Who was Darius, really? And what was the source of his power?

Lana's Recall: Contacted by Fury

The next morning, Lana was still shaken by what she had witnessed. She knew she had to report this to her superiors, but she needed to gather her thoughts first. She found a quiet spot near the edge of the city and sat down, pulling out her encrypted communication device.

As she prepared to send a message, the device buzzed in her hand. It was a direct call from Nick Fury.

"Lana, we need to talk," Fury's voice was urgent.

Lana took a deep breath and answered, "Yes, Director Fury. I was about to contact you."

"Good. What's your status?" Fury asked, his tone leaving no room for delay.

"I'm still in Wakanda, gathering intel," Lana replied. "But something happened last night. I witnessed a display of power from an individual named Darius. It was... extraordinary."

There was a brief pause on the other end before Fury spoke again. "Describe it."

Lana recounted the events of the previous night, describing the light, the energy, and the figure at the summit of the mountain. As she spoke, she could hear Fury taking it all in, processing the information.

"We need you to return immediately," Fury said finally. "This Darius character is unknown to us, and his power could be a potential threat. We need you here to debrief and analyze the situation."

Lana felt a mix of relief and apprehension. "Understood, Director. I'll make arrangements to leave right away."

"Good. Stay safe, Lana. We need you back in one piece," Fury said before ending the call.

Lana pocketed her device and stood up, her mind racing. She had been in Wakanda for weeks, but this was the first time she truly felt the weight of her mission.

As she made her way back to the city, she couldn't help but think about Darius. Who was he? And what role would he play in the future of Wakanda and the world?

As she packed her belongings and prepared to leave, Lana felt a sense of urgency. The world was changing, and she had a feeling that Darius was at the center of it all. She had to get back to Fury and the team, to share what she had seen and to figure out the next steps.

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[The very next day]

As Lana prepared to board the transport that would take her back to her base, she took one last look at the city of Wakanda.

The advanced technology, the vibrant culture, and the natural beauty of the land had left a lasting impression on her. She felt a pang of reluctance to leave, knowing that her mission was far from over.

The transport was ready to depart, and Lana walked towards it, her thoughts racing. Just as she was about to step onto the ramp, she glanced back at the bustling crowd gathered to see her off.

Her eyes widened in surprise as she spotted a familiar figure standing amidst the people.

It was Darius.

He stood tall and calm, his long white hair flowing in the breeze, his white robes with golden accents gleaming in the sunlight.

What caught Lana's attention, though, was the mischievous smile on his face. He seemed to be looking directly at her, his eyes twinkling with a playful glint.

Lana blinked, trying to process what she was seeing. Darius appeared so out of place among the crowd, yet no one around him seemed to notice his presence. People walked past him, talked among themselves, and went about their business as if he were invisible.

For a moment, Lana considered the possibility that she was imagining things. But the intensity of Darius's gaze and the knowing smile on his lips told her otherwise. He was real, and he was watching her.

A shiver ran down Lana's spine as she realized the significance of this moment. Darius's power was beyond anything she had encountered, and his ability to appear and disappear at will was a testament to that.

With a final, hesitant wave, Lana turned and boarded the transport. As the ramp closed behind her, she couldn't shake the feeling that Darius was still watching her, even from a distance.

The engines roared to life, and the plane lifted off, taking Lana away from Wakanda and back to her mission.

As she settled into her seat, Lana couldn't help but wonder what Darius's smile had meant. Was it a farewell, a promise, or a challenge? She didn't know, but one thing was certain: Darius was an enigma, and she was determined to unravel his mystery.

The plane soared through the sky, and Lana's thoughts drifted back to the powerful figure she had left behind. She knew that this was only the beginning of her journey, and that Darius would continue to play a significant role in the unfolding events.

With a deep breath, she prepared herself for the challenges ahead, ready to face whatever came her way.

The flight back to her base was long and gave her plenty of time to think. She replayed the events of the previous night over and over, analyzing every detail.

The energy, the light, Darius's commanding presence—it was all so vivid. She had been trained to handle many situations, but this felt different. It felt like a turning point.

When the transport finally landed, Lana was met by a team of agents who escorted her to a debriefing room. Nick Fury was waiting, his expression as stern as ever.

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"Lana," he greeted her with a nod. "Welcome back. Let's get started."

Lana sat down and began to recount her experiences in Wakanda in detail. She described her observations, her interactions with the people, and, most importantly, the night she witnessed Darius's power.

Fury listened intently, occasionally nodding but mostly remaining silent. When Lana finished, he leaned back in his chair, deep in thought.

"This Darius... he's an unknown variable," Fury said finally. "We need to understand his motives and his capabilities. Your report is crucial, Lana. You've done well."

"Thank you, Director," Lana replied. "But I have to admit, I'm still not entirely sure what we're dealing with here. Darius's power is unlike anything I've ever seen."

Fury nodded. "We'll figure it out. For now, you need to rest. You've done more than enough."

Lana felt a wave of relief wash over her. "Understood, sir."

As she left the debriefing room, she couldn't help but feel a sense of unfinished business. 

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Back in her quarters, Lana couldn't shake the feeling of unease. She knew that Fury and the team would analyze every detail of her report, but she also knew that there were no easy answers. Darius was a mystery, and mysteries had a way of unfolding in unexpected ways.

As she prepared for bed, her communication device buzzed. It was a message from Fury.

"Lana, I need you to be ready. We may need you to go back to Wakanda soon. Stay alert."

Lana sighed, acknowledging the message. She knew that her mission was far from over. Darius's power, Wakanda's secrets, and the ever-present threat of the unknown loomed large. She was a part of something much bigger now, and she was determined to see it through.

As she lay down to sleep, Lana's thoughts drifted back to Darius and the incredible display of power she had witnessed. The world was changing, and she was right in the middle of it. With a deep breath, she closed her eyes, ready for whatever came next.