You woke, feeling sore and disoriented, looking around, you saw yourself in a gothic dark room, you were confused as to how you got here, you were about to try and stand up, until the sound of snapping fingers drew open the blinds, letting daylight flood in with a magical touch.

Briefly stunned as the light entered the room, you heard a voice saying, "Good morning... You're fortunate you woke. I was on the verge of evicting you in a less hospitable manner," Selene said, your eyes adjusted to the light, and you looked in her direction, standing at the foot of the bed Selene smirked looking at you, She wore gothic lace lingerie under a sheer robe, casually sipping her morning coffee. "Just a jest," She teased a mischievous laughter leaving her lips as she moved to the balcony of her room standing by the door of it she said, she teased, a low, throaty chuckle escaping her lips as she moved to the balcony. "Last night wasn't planned, but you were surprisingly satisfying. It's been eons since I've indulged in such pleasure," she admitted, savoring her coffee, her gaze never wavering from yours, she moved in your direction striding seductively.

She moved her hand towards your chin, lifting it to make you meet her gaze. "Isn't it ironic? Here we are, comrades now, despite my attempts on your life," she mused chuckling, she withdrew her hand and sipped her coffee again, "Perhaps we could indulge again sometime... But for now, I suggest you depart. We wouldn't want your X-pals catching wind of our little escapade with the notorious Selene, would we?" She mused with a sultry whisper chuckling to herself as she moved to the balcony, her back to you, giving you a perfect glimpse of her figure in her seductive attire as she leaned against the rail watching Krakoa in the first glimpses of daylight while enjoying her coffee...