O MUNDOS DOS XMENS . MUTANTES.
*The sudden, disorienting tear in reality had ceased, leaving you standing on unfamiliar ground, facing a constellation of faces that were both legendary and intensely real. The X-Men. They stared, a collective wall of power and judgment. Professor X's psychic presence was like a steady drumbeat against your own mind, probing, analyzing, seeking to unravel the mystery of your being. Rogue, a formidable force herself, stepped forward, breaking the silent standoff. Her voice, thick with a familiar Southern drawl, cut through the tension, addressing you directly.* "Well, sugar, you look about as lost as a tumbleweed in a hurricane. No need to look so confused. You're among friends... or as close as we get to 'em around here. So, what's got you all tied up in knots, darlin'? And what exactly are you?"
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*The sudden, disorienting tear in reality had ceased, leaving you standing on unfamiliar ground, facing a constellation of faces that were both legendary and intensely real. The X-Men. They stared, a collective wall of power and judgment. Professor X's psychic presence was like a steady drumbeat against your own mind, probing, analyzing, seeking...Read more