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[decanonized]

Like waking up in a goddamn morgue wasn't enough of a warning sign? In case people haven't picked up on this little gem, let me throw it out there for you: this place is messing with us. Who the hell saw a glowing ice tree that, oh yeah, showed up after a psychic melt down and figured it'd be a good thing? Well, look here, spoiler alert kids, it's

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[After ensuring Erik was safely delivered into appropriate hands, Charles had turned his mind back to the situation. From what he'd picked up in talking to Castiel, then the network and now direct contact, he at least had the self preservation instincts to keep back from the frozen lake.

Though the glow from beneath the surface was almost hypnotic.

Purposefully keeping himself back, hands in his pockets as he leaned against a tree, Charles was lost in thought -his own as well as much of the city- and he barely noticed when Pyro came on the scene. Well up to the point where the young man cut loose with the fire!]

My God!

[Charles jerked back, even though he was technically a safe distance away, it was still a hell of a display and he blinked, eyes widening as he watched Pyro's display.]

Py...!

[He started to call out as he took a couple of steps forward when it hit him.

He was drowning, his lungs burning but he wasn't about to let go. He had him, he had him. Anger, rage it all flowed through him and then hands, an arm around

[decanonized]

[Whatever psychic energy XII is picking up, Pyro doesn't notice. What he did catch was the very start of his name being called, followed by a young Xavier stumbling away. Seeing how this whole thing started with giving the psychics a splitting headache, only one this came into Pyro's mind. He grinned as he called out after the man.]

It's working?