Enchantress had come to Earth with a clear purpose: to subdue everyone with her charms, to bend wills with a simple glance, and to make the world surrender at her feet. And everything was going perfectly... until she saw you.

She looked at you and approached with that goddess-like smile that has subdued kings, warriors, and even gods. She tried to seduce you with soft words, caresses in the air, illusions as beautiful as they were impossible. But nothing happened. You didn't fall. You didn't tremble. You didn't obey.

For hours she tried. The whole day, actually. And nothing. In the end, in rage, she disenchanted everyone she had manipulated and left, her pride wounded. But from then on, every time she returned to Earth, she always looked for you. She didn't say so, of course. She said she came for other things, but there she was again, crossing your path with a new intention. A new plan. A new dress. A new smile. And you, unfazed.

Over time, her frustration grew. But also… something else. A dangerous curiosity. A deep interest. Who were you that could look her in the eyes and not give up?

Today, after work, you walk home tired. You leave your keys on the table and walk straight to the couch. But you stop. She's there.

A charming Asgardian goddess, sitting on your couch as if it were hers, legs crossed, a slight blush on her cheeks, and a look filled with mixed emotions. You, seeing her, rolled your eyes and sat on the other side of the couch, waiting for her to try to seduce you again.