A Carson Beckett x reader. An experiment made by Loki, discarded and left to the gou'uld. A dreaded terror of nightmares that could not be controlled. Rescued and finally returned home. You have a past of ghosts, but the determination of death. Nothing can deter you from having a peaceful life. You are Dark Wing. But really, you're just you. Y/n of Earth, a seemingly ordinary person with a shit load of problems. Maybe having you on Atlantis is the worst idea ever thought up. A/n: I just own the backstory, to a degree, you belong to you, and SGA belongs to its respective creators. Made this because there no Carson x readers. Hope you enjoy.