Chapter One: MADMAX

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𝑺𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔

𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅, all she used to hear was the screams that tortured her head

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𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅, all she used to hear was the screams that tortured her head. Echoes inside the rooms. Whispers from another world and her own...nightmares. Those were the ones that used to haunt her every night and day. The Hawkins Lab was a lot more different than the Russian facility she was. The only time she was truly happy, was when she finally took her life in her own hands. When Westview happened....

"It's time for practice, miss Zakharoff. Let's go" Her doctor tells her.

She gets up from the floor and follows him. He was a scientist. A doctor that took care of her. The one who found her in the ruins of her house, in Hawkins. From that day, he was determined to discover her true power.

She enters an empty room and stands at the center of it. It was the first time she would use her powers after her parents died. She wasn't ready, she didn't know what she was going to face. But she had to.

"Subject SW-001. Ready for demonstration. Clarify your name, date of birth and gender"

Elvira stands still and plays with her fingers, nervously.

"Elvira Fyodorovna Zakharoff. March 22nd 1966. Female" She says.

"Nationality" He continues to test her.

"Russian, American"

"Incidents?"

She hesitates to answer his question, but when she notices that the other doctor, who sits next to him, was looking at her suspiciously she decided to answer quickly.

"Westview Anomaly"

"All correct. Please step forward and present your abilities. You will begin with the one called, reality warping. In front of you, there is a stone. You must reshape it into any form you wish. You are ready to begin"

Elvira walks slowly towards the stone that lies in to of a small column. She observes it carefully.

"So, I just..." She tries to say, but she stops as she touches the stone and it shatters.


Elvira raises her hands as she observes a figure with opens arms, looking at her. She reminds her something, but she cannot quite understand what.

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