Aesthetic

War has a habit of shattering lives, and such can be said for a trio from Brooklyn.

Neither knew what would come to be when they went to war.

One served, though not in the way they thought. One had no choice. And one became a healer.

And their lives will unfold and play out in ways neither yet know.

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*I don't own Marvel. All credit goes to Stan Lee and the creators. I only own Louise.*