Anubis

Daughter of the Moon

I went and ran into the forest by the base.

I spread my wings.

It felt so good to open them again.

It was a full moon that night and Strucker had told me I needed to take down Nick Fury.

I flew up into the starry sky.

I flew up and hovered in front of the moon.

I saw my shadow cast down.

"Daughter of the Moonlight." I said.

I gazed up at the starlit sky.

To this day I still wonder, am I loved?

I listen to a song from the moon every night, it stops the anger from overwhelming me.

I don't care to kill, I'm just returning the favor for all people did to me in the past.

Stark will see what his actions caused.

Though, I still wonder if somewhere I still wish he loved me. Somewhere I wonder if there's still that little girl from 10 years ago inside me. What did Strucker turn me into?

I don't have the guilt or emotion.

Only till Stark pays, will I stop.

I'm the dormant daughter of the silver moon.

I can't stop, you see. It's part of me. It's what came from every piece of training I worked for.

I channel my anger towards Stark and what he did to me and others.

I flew to the base and snuck inside.

There were agents everywhere.

I saw Nick Fury.

He was talking to a red haired lady.

I put my hood over my face and walked toward him and spread my wings.

All the agents scrambled for their guns.

I pulled out my gun and shot Fury 3 times.

"Hail Hydra!" I yelled and shot up though the ceiling.

The red head ran after me.

I got up on the roof.

I turned around and she looked at me.

"Want to know where your partner is?" I snarled.

"What did you do to him?" The red head snarled.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Natasha Romanov." She said.

"Fury's pet. Know who I am?" I asked.

"Twilight."

"Correct."

I ran towards her.

"You're no match for me. Fury didn't introduce you to the anger that can actually fuel your skills."

"No. Fury taught me how to control my anger. My skills don't come from my anger."

"Mine do. Someone tried to kill me a long time ago. My anger is channeled towards him."

"Why'd you kill Fury?" Natasha asked.

"Orders." I shrugged.

"Why do you wear a mask?"

"You ask a lot of questions. I wear a mask to hide my identity. Duh."

"Why do you kill?"

"I'll answer that last question some other time because I'm being surrounded." I said.

Natasha walked forward.

"Correct."

I saw a bunch of lights on me.

"Twilight! Drop your weapon!" A man yelled.

"Why do they always assume I have a weapon?" I asked Natasha.

I spread me wings and shot up.

"You can't catch me."

Who could?

The helicopters flew after me.

I made vines grow up and tangle their blades. 

I flew back to Hydra.

It felt good to finally talk to civilization after a long time of isolation and training.

Maybe I should pay a visit to Stark.

Why do I want to kill him.

Because he tried to do it to me?

Why should everyone else pay for his mistakes? Why am I am what I am?

Why do I do this?

Can I change?

After I destroy him.