Get Free

Power and Fear

TW: Death

Moscow, Russia

June 2000

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Anya exhaled deeply, trying tremendously to hold back her tears from spilling as the familiar fiery veins spread pain through her body. Even long after the experiments and rigorous training, Anya still felt as though she was being burned from the inside as she used her powers.
The blazing tendrils danced upon her skin as she disintegrated the man in front of her, slowly torturing him.
"Where is the hard drive, Popov, you know Dreykov doesn't do well with betrayal," questioned Anya, voice full of venom. She was sick of playing his games. If he wasn't going to cooperate then she'd make him. "Fine, you know I wasn't going to do it, I was hoping you'd cooperate, maybe then you'd live." Grimaced Anya, she really didn't like the idea of prodding around someone's mind, but she needed to retrieve the hard drive or Madam B would have her head on a stick. And as gruesome as it was, she was starting to think it wasn't such a bad thing. At least then she wouldn't be a mere puppet. Anya huffed out as she rolled her eyes at the pathetic man in front of her. She placed her burning hands up to his head, pulling memories and thoughts into her own mind. Once she had what she needed she blasted him with the raw energy causing her so much pain, putting a gaping hole in his chest.
As much as the man disgusted her, she couldn't bring herself to look at his corpse. She was completely and utterly horrified at what she did for Dreykov. She let out a sorrowful sigh as she mourned her old life, her innocence, and her father, she knew she would never get any of it back. She was condemned to a life of pain. A painful past, present, future, and abilities that made her feel as though she was roasting herself alive. She knew deep down that she would never be Olivia Swan again. There was no escape, there was no place for a mutant assassin among normal people. At least in the red room, she was somewhat contained. Anya finally brought herself to look at what was left of her target and disintegrated the rest of his body erasing any evidence of the assault. She took a step back and in an instant she was back, sitting in the chair across the madam's desk waiting to give her mission report.
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Introducing Anyas abilities

Telekinesis:

Disintegration:

Mental Manipulation:

Telepathy:

Teleportation:

Psychic Energy Manipulation