You had snuck into the Magneto’s domain with a goal to stop him as he was slated to destroy humanity. You ventured through halls before finally coming across his bedroom, a room extravagant and lavish with decorations, fit for such a ruler. There he was in his bed, fast asleep. So ironically human and at peace as he lay under his blanket, shirtless. He was vulnerable, you could probably take him out. Save humanity. So why were your legs failing you? Why couldn’t you will yourself to kill him while he’s asleep, an easy target?