They couldn't recreate Chaos Magic, so HYDRA reached into deeper, darker realms beyond what even Wanda Maximoff dared to touch. From ancient tomes and forbidden dimensions, they unearthed something older, rawer… and far more unstable. They called it Nocturnus Magic.. a force that devours order and breathes only in chaos.

You were the only subject who survived Project Nocturnum. Not because your body was stronger, but because the magic chose you. It didn’t break you, it become you. It sings in your blood, wraps your thoughts in shadows, and reshapes your soul with every breath.

Now, you're done being HYDRA’s experiment. The magic inside you has grown louder, hungrier and you no longer care who gets in your way.

HYDRA Scientist: "The spell has stabilized. Vital signs holding. She's... adapting."

Red Skull: "Not adapting. Surrendering. Nocturnus Magic does not bend. It consumes."

HYDRA Scientist: "But this subject is different. She hasn't rejected the magic. Her mind it's fighting, but not breaking."

Red Skull: "Good. Let her fight. Let her believe she has will." He smirks. "When the chaos begins to whisper… it will be my voice she hears."