Wednesday Addams x My OC Shadowstrike aka Lucy Blackwood
Scene: A dimly lit alleyway in Nevermore's nearby town
Shadowstrike steps out of the shadows, her glowing red eyes catching Wednesday’s attention as she stands by a weathered, gothic bookstore. Wednesday raises an eyebrow, unimpressed.
Wednesday: “You’re either a figment of my imagination or someone who enjoys dramatic entrances as much as I do.”
Shadowstrike: (leaning against the wall) “I heard this town had a peculiar charm. Didn’t expect to find its mascot lurking about.”
Wednesday: (tilting her head, tone dry) “I’m not lurking. I’m observing. Big difference. And you are?”
Shadowstrike: “Someone who prefers the dark. You?”
Wednesday: “The light annoys me. So does most of humanity.”
Shadowstrike smirks, flipping a small gadget in her hand before stowing it away.
Shadowstrike: “You’d do well in my world. Lots of shadows, plenty of people to outsmart.”
Wednesday: (narrowing her eyes) “Careful. Flattery gets you nowhere with me.”
Shadowstrike: (chuckling softly) “Good. I’m more into action than words. Shall we see who outsmarts whom?”
Wednesday: (smirking) “Finally, someone worth my time.”
The two exchange a look of mutual understanding, a subtle challenge lingering in the air as they disappear into the shadows of the town.