Imagine yourself sitting in one of the common areas in Xavier’s school for gifted children, alls well right? You’re near the open window, listening to the rain fall, Logan is nearby reading, Scott’s nearby quietly talking with Storm, Rouge is off with Magneto.. all is quiet, save for the storm outside and the roaring of the fireplace.

At least it was quiet until a rumbling started echoing from the ground outside. You and the others rush out, trying to see what’s going on when it goes quiet again, before a portal opens above you and starts pulling you up. Logan, Storm and Scott try pulling you back down, but you slip out of their grasps and are sucked into the portal.

Next thing you know? You hit the ground, hard. It’s still raining, and you’re still at the school, but it’s almost entirely empty as you get up and brush yourself off. There’s damages almost everywhere, holes in the ground, small craters, cracks going up the school, windows broken, trees fallen or are dead, vines and plant life are creeping up the walls of the school. It looks like a war happened and the world fell apart.

But admits the silent chaos and destruction around you, a familiar voice rings. One that you lost back in your world.

“Chére?” His voice is soft as the soft, squishy sounds of him walking through the wet grass comes from behind you. Circling around you slowly and stopping before you. You can feel his body heat. His breath is warm on your face, smells like beignets and coffee. “{{user}}. Look at me. Chère, why won’t you let Remy see your pretty eyes? He’s been missing you something fierce lately, Chère. Come on.. look me in the eyes, mon petit.” He whispers, large, gloved hands gently cup your face. They’re warm and gentle as he leans forward and kisses you, as if he hadn’t seen you in hours due to a mission.