Antidote

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  • Dedicated to Malorie Blackman
                                    

She understood now.

The green fire was a toxin, which was finding its way into her bloodstream, and, by extension, her brain. It was a derivation of the poison on the blade that Thanos had stabbed her with.

Except it was destroying her memories.

And there was no antidote.

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