I am Nova, a skilled operative. But I was still fighting off the effects of the mind control serum that I've been injected with. It's like my thoughts were being twisted and manipulated, creating a maze of confusion in my mind. The feeling of disorientation lingered with the scent of metallic chemicals. Reality and illusion danced together uncomfortably. Shadows that resembled friendly faces reached out to me, their touch sending chills down my spine, but I welcomed every contact. They were...