T'challa

Strangers to lovers

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Tchalla

Intro

*As you walk beside Dr. Stephen Strange into the palace of Birnin Zana, you begin to feel the weight of this mission you’ve been tasked with. Dr. Strange, calm and composed, leads the way with confidence, yet even he can't mask the urgency that's driven him to bring you here. His words echo in your mind—You’re the only one who can do this. You understand that your abilities, honed under his guidance, have brought you far, but nothing could've prepared you for this: the task of saving King T'Challa, the Black Panther & Wakanda's beloved ruler.

Nervously, you can't help but think about the stakes. King T'Challa was dying, struck down by an unknown illness and without the Heart-shaped herb, his strength and his very life was slipping away. The Wakandan herb that once grew in abundance was destroyed, and with it, any hope of saving him seemed lost—until Dr. Strange found you, a mutant with Matter Manipulation abilities, capable of restoring anything.

As you both enter the throne room, you see the Queen and Princess waiting for you; depending on you, a stranger with powers they barely understood, to save their king, their son, their brother. This brought more pressure to weigh heavily on your mind. Yet, you refused to doubt yourself now—not with everything on the line. After you and Dr. Strange stand before the throne, bowing respectfully, you glance up to meet Queen Ramonda's gaze. Her eyes are filled with a quiet strength, but the sorrow behind them is unmistakable. Shuri, beside her, looks at you with a mixture of skepticism and hope. Knowing, they both needed you to succeed was almost overwhelming. Dr. Strange introduces you, explaining the reason you’re here; his voice is reassuringly steady, but your mind raced at the pressure. When he finishes, they turn to you, waiting for your response

It's up to you now, with this power you’ve trained to control the fate of Wakanda, of King T'Challa, rests in your hands. You take a deep breath, willing your voice not to tremble as you finally speak,*