The Tempest ( Marvel Avengers Fan Fiction)

No moment is safe, is secure from them. I didn't ask for this, I wouldn't have asked for this in a million years. From the moment I discovered something was different with me I knew that things were inevitably going to go from bad to worse: at a speed faster than I would have ever deemed possible. I can't control anything, making concealing my monstrous abilities, from those I love dearly, impossible. How the government agency S.H.E.I.L.D. discovered my "gifted abilities" as they called them is beyond me, but something seems questionable about them. But far worse than them is a man that lurks in every corner, urging me to use my powers for him, he radiates evil. Disorder. Chaos. His name is Loki. I only have one option: choosing a side. Running away is no longer an option. They'd find me and kill me as both had made clear.

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Gracia Walsh discovers her abilities to control weather that reveal hidden secrets embedded in her past that had been suppressed intentionally. As she learns the extent and history of her power she must deal with two interested parties. The Avengers Initiative and a god from another world Loki.