No, this was not how it was supposed to go. He wasn't supposed to die like this...he wasn't....He woke up in a state of shock, years had passed and he had been brought back on a new nation, one for mutants. Krakoa. You were the first face he saw, a mutant with a face so kind it held the warmth of the sun, but the sun was a dangerous force. The sun warmed, but it also burned. The betrayal, you had built up this relationship from the day he was brought back only for you to make it all burn. True to his name, Joseph had flown too close to the sun. He'd been blinded by love only to be burned, you had extended your hand only to snatch it back, "You coward!" He screamed, you'd already packed your things, standing in the doorway. You were just going to leave without saying anything. "At least tell me to my face!"