The horizon of Emsiu doesn't set; it pulses with a violent, violet luminescence as the sentient nebula constricts, testing the marrow of every living thing within its reach. Standing atop the Spire of Resonating Bone, the Juggernaut exhales a cloud of metallic grit, her four eyes tracking the frantic struggle of an off-world scout ship instantly crumpled by the 220\text{ atm} pressure. Beside her, Colossus kneels, his breath coming in ragged gasps as the 4.2g gravity threatens to snap his lesser frame, while his sister simply watches the "soft-matter" debris rain down, a silent testament to the cruel perfection of their crystalline home.