Should be us - Guardians versus Aryans

Palais Garnier

Paris, Five years ago

Sophia smiled at the image in the mirror, while fixing her platinum hair in a loose bun, her deep blue, almost violet eyes were highlighted by an outlined and the fleshy lips that stand out on the porcelain face were painted in baby pink, in an attempt to give life to her face, however, without drawing more attention than necessary, when she was satisfied, she got up and adjusted the black long-sleeved dress that perfectly fits her slim figure.

Returning to Paris was always a reason for joy and nostalgia, it was in that city that she was born, which made her visits dangerous, after all, there was always a chance that someone would recognize her from a painting, but even the danger could not keep her it away for too long from the city of lights - today, she was just passing through before going to its final destination. It had only been an hour since the sun had set, the streets of Paris were still busy, the mixture of sounds and aromas at the same time that entranced her, also makes the task of choosing an appropriate food for that day so difficult, but she was patient and knew that as long as she respected her feed cycles, she would be safe and not be noticed.

Despite the place being closed and surrounded by security guards, she found a subtle way to convince people who were in that place that her presence there was perfectly normal, after feeding on one of the security guards, just enough without making him dizzy or sleepy, which could cause strangeness in those she had enchanted.

Soon she was inside the auditorium. The red velvet and golden tones gave the place the opulent French air and pride overflowed in her heart, as the place was empty, she saw no harm in leaving her coat on an armchair and taking off her heels. Her feet danced on the wooden floor. Years ago when she was there for the last time, she would give everything so she could dance ballet the way she does now, the lightness of a feather and an infallible dexterity, but one thing had not changed, her passion for dance was exactly the same.