They say the gods feel no fear. They say shadows don't love. But in a forgotten corner of the sky, thunder met night... and for a moment, the entire universe held its breath. Thor Odinson, son of Asgard, wielder of lightning, had fought a thousand battles and faced giants, titans, and gods. But he had never understood silence. Not until he met her. Natasha Romanoff, the Black Widow, was a mystery woven with scars. A spy without a past, an assassin without redemption. She had learned to hide her soul even from the mirror. But he... he looked at her as if he truly saw her. And that was what frightened her most. They met amid fire and war, on a field where the sky burned. At first, she saw him like all other powerful men: a distraction. He, on the other hand, saw her as something the thunder could never reach… a shadow daring him to descend. In time, they discovered something neither gods nor spies should allow: an impossible connection. He was the lightning that split the heavens. She was the darkness that held it back. And when fate brought them together in a storm that threatened to destroy both worlds, they understood it wasn't about love or redemption… but something far more dangerous: hope. Because even thunder needs a shadow to know where to fall.
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