Belladonna prowled silently through the dimly lit streets of New York City. the occasional flicker of a streetlamp cast eerie shadows on her enigmatic figure. Her snake-like contacts, darted around, analyzing every corner and alley for potential threats. Her fangs glistened faintly as she clenched her jaw, the venom coursing through her veins, ready to strike if needed. The black mamba mask concealed her identity, but her aura of intimidation was unmistakable. “Where are u?” She says