❝ SOME WOMEN
FEAR THE FIRE,
OTHERS SIMPLY
BECOME IT ❞
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In which Charles Xavier has a younger sister that falls in love with a kleptomaniac speedster.
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Peter Maximoff x Fem!OC
First Class - Dark Phoenix
Cover by @crystallo...
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The man with red skin who had a tail that looked eerily familiar to that of the devils teleported instantly in front of Lydia, fury evident in his eyes.
"Don't!" Shaw stopped him. "Don't do it."
The man huffed before he teleported back to the other side of the room, just as the other man with black hair stood up. All of the teenage mutants quickly stood in front of Lydia as a guard in case anyone else decided to make a move on her.
Lydia glanced at the red man. "I didn't know the devil was real until I saw him," she mumbled.
"That's quite the assumption, Miss Xavier," Shaw tutted. "Where are the telepaths?"
Lydia's face dropped in an instant. "Not here," the man with black hair was quick to reply.
"Too bad," Shaw looked down, then back up at the group. "Well, at least I can take this silly thing off." Shaw took off his helmet with a cheeky grin.
Lydia was suddenly overwhelmed with thoughts and feelings, almost knocking her off of her feet. Shaw was planning on making the Russians nuke U.S.A and vice versa. He wanted a world where there were no normal humans, only mutants. He planned on killing every normal person by starting World War Three. Lydia whimpered as she was hit with his feelings of no remorse for killing all those innocent people. It made her sick to her stomach. Shaw narrowed his eyes at the girl's reaction before placing his helmet back on.
"Good evening. My name is Sebastian Shaw, and I am not here to hurt you," he grinned.
"Freeze!" A man from outside the window aimed his gun at the red man.
"Azazel," Shaw spoke. The red man named Azazel teleported out of the room where the man was and quickly killed him before teleporting back into the room. "My friends, there is a revolution coming. When mankind discovers who we are, what we can do, each of us will face a choice. Be enslaved or rise up to rule," he smiled at all of the teenage mutants. "Choose freely, but know that if you are not with us, then, by definition, you are against us. So, you can stay and fight for the people who hate and fear you, or you can join me and live like kings." He looked down at everyone, his gaze lingering on Lydia before stopping at Angel. "And queens." Shaw held his hand out for Angel to take and she slowly took it. The two began to walk towards Azazel with the man with black hair following them.
"Angel," Raven said in disbelief.
"Are you kidding me?" Sean asked.
"Come on. We don't belong here," Angel told them. "And that's nothing to be ashamed of."
Raven turned to the remaining group. "We have to do something," she quickly said.
