She raised her hands. The sky turned red.
“You built me from Jean’s DNA and Scott’s loneliness,” she said. “You gave me memories of a love that wasn’t mine. A child I couldn’t keep. And when I fell apart, you called me insane .”
Inheritance of Ashes
Above them, a single black feather drifted down from where no bird had flown.
“But sorry doesn’t raise the dead. Sorry doesn’t unmake a goblin.” x-men goblin queen
The X-Men stood in the silence. Scott was crying. Jean held his hand.
She pressed a hand to her chest. Black veins of demonic energy pulsed beneath her skin. Limbo’s taint. She raised her hands
She pointed at Cyclops. “You. You looked at me and saw her . Every kiss was a lie. Every night, a funeral.”