you held my hand and said i was your favourite

In the dimly lit corridors of memory, where shadows linger and echoes of the past reverberate, there lies a tale of two souls bound by fate and forged in the fires of adversity. It begins on a stormy night, where the air crackles with electricity and the winds carry whispers of forgotten promises. Amongst the chaos, a lone figure seeks refuge in the sanctuary of a seedy bar, yearning for respite from the turmoil of his own existence.

As Logan, known to the world as Wolverine, takes solace in the darkness, he is confronted by the unexpected presence of Victor Creed, his former ally turned adversary. Their reunion sparks a cascade of memories, dredging up the ghosts of a shared history stained with bloodshed and betrayal. Yet, beneath the surface of animosity lies a bond that transcends time and circumstance, a connection forged in the crucible of companionship and conflict.

As the storm rages outside, Logan and Victor find themselves ensnared in the tendrils of their intertwined destinies, grappling with the weight of past regrets and unspoken truths. In the quiet moments between thunderclaps, they confront the demons that haunt their souls, seeking redemption amidst the chaos of their lives.

And so, as the night unfolds and the shadows lengthen, a new chapter in their saga begins, filled with the promise of reconciliation and the possibility of redemption. For in the depths of darkness, where hope seems but a flicker in the void, there lies the seed of a bond that refuses to be extinguished-a bond forged in the crucible of friendship, tested by time, and bound by the echoes of the past.