''The last star will flicker out someday. When it does, all that remains... shadow. ๐ผ๐ฃ๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ก ๐๐ ๐๐ฉ๐จ ๐๐๐๐.'' #XMen#Parody#MVRP
attempts have failed. I have no physical form Scott, that's why I've come to you and since you've declined I'm going to ๐๐๐๐ your image."
Shadow King disappeared into the shadows and exited Scott's mind, leaving the X-Men's leader to witness the destruction he had caused.
Once again the optic beam passed right through him, the Shadow King didn't have a physical body yet and was only a manifestation of Scott's mind.
"๐ฝ๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐๐ ๐๐พ๐๐๐!
๐๐๐๐๐ผ๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ผ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐."
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The beam tore through the fire, obliterating the illusion with a thunderous crack.
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The campfire shattered into sparks, the shadows recoiling like wounded beasts. Xavierโs chains splintered and dissolved as the force ripped apart the fabricated world.
Scott's blasts were destroying parts of the city, all of this apart of Shadow King's plan. Once more the Shadow King would appear real in Scott's mind, this time coming face to face with the disheveled mutant leader.
"I would recommend not trying to attack me again, both +
"...in that moment of weakness and disbelief that their great nation has fallen, they will succumb to the ๐๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐."
Amahl finished telling his small group of his lackeys what his plan was.
fire, everyone else is. In fact all your friends are..."
The Shadow King knew just what heartstrings to tug at and this last illusion was the fatal blow, a chained up ๐พ๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐.
What Scott was seeing was his biggest fears, Shadow King was using it to his advantage. Feeding off his negative energy, growing stronger with each of his yells. Jean would soon disappear and it would soon be just the two of them, Shadow King sat down in front of what looked +
But the sight of herโso vulnerable, so lifelessโcut through every layer of his defenses.
As he knelt beside her, a familiar, mocking voice slithered into his mind. โI swear, if you hurt herโโ
to be a roaring campfire, one you'd find at a summer camp for children or at a family cottage.
"Sit with me Scott..."
The manipulative tactics of the Shadow King were in full effect here.
"You may as well surrender, I've already got you where I want you. Enjoy this lovely+
Screams of pain and suffering. Her own screams, echoing through her own head while she could barely get any sleep. A woman of sorrow and pain, that what's become of Betsy Braddock.
Once a model and one of the finest X-Men became nothing but a shadow of her own life. --
The Shadow King's demented smile grew wider and wider as the optic beam passed right through him. The Shadow King was so gleeful that his true form appeared on his face.
"Oh but you already are, you just haven't realized it yet."
Shadow King decided to amp up his telepathic +
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people I fight for, to be your puppet? Iโd rather dieโyou chose the wrong one, parasite.โ
With a sharp exhale, he triggered the full force of his optic blast.
A searing beam of crimson energy erupted from his visor, tearing through the illusion.
followed by his tall razor sharp teeth. Emerging from the shadows was the Shadow King himself as he truly is.
"You cannot hurt me, no matter how much you try... ๐๐๐'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐!"
After those last words exited Shadow King's mouth he would drop the illusion and reveal the +