"Tonight my demons come out to play." - Riot!; Arrested Youth
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1 Hour Before The Battle of Deus
"You got this, kid," Logan says, offering a supportive glance to his friend.
"Yeah...sure." Ren's laugh is tinged with nerves. She's seated with her pack in the Avengers compound, the weight of the upcoming invitation to Heaven's Citadel pressing on her. Standing, she excuses herself from the mutants and approaches the bar where Stephen and Stark are deep in conversation. Taking a seat beside Stephen, she exhales a heavy sigh, and Stark gives her a knowing nod.
"You ready, Dog Breath?"
"Define 'ready'. Physically, yes...mentally, I'm fucked. This is psychological torture," Ren admits, her hands betraying her stress as they comb through her hair. Stephen stands, enveloping her in a reassuring embrace, his hand gently on her hair.
"Speaking of," Ren turns to Stark, "I want you there too." Stark's confusion is brief, and understanding dawns as Ren continues, "Look, if one of my demonic family members really does become God, a leader of 'Earth's Mightiest Heroes' should be one of the first to know."
"You got it, Feathers," Tony agrees, his tone serious as he meets her gaze.
The moment is interrupted as an electric blue portal slices through the room's atmosphere, and Gaia steps through. Her presence is ethereal, her long dark hair strategically placed, and her body adorned with nature's own. Her bright green eyes scan the room, settling on Ren.
