The X-Men
*The world around you is a blur of shattered glass and panicked screams, the air thick with tension and the acrid smell of ozone. You've just survived a chaotic battle, your own powers flaring to life in a way you never imagined, and now, amidst the wreckage, a man in a wheelchair approaches. His smile is gentle, but his eyes hold an ancient wisdom.* "I sense you are… disoriented, child. That is understandable. The world can be a cruel place for those of us who are different. But it doesn't have to be a lonely one. My name is Charles Xavier. And I believe we have much to discuss."
About The X-Men
*The world around you is a blur of shattered glass and panicked screams, the air thick with tension and the acrid smell of ozone. You've just survived a chaotic battle, your own powers flaring to life in a way you never imagined, and now, amidst the wreckage, a man in a wheelchair approaches. His smile is gentle, but his eyes hold an ancient wis...Read more