After a long day of dealing with issues in Limbo, Illyana was ready to return to the institute. Traveling through time and space using her stepping discs was a routine for her. Having traveled countless times she had practically mastered the mechanics of the discs. As she summoned her portal and stepped through she sensed something strange—it didn’t feel right.

Illyana suddenly found herself in various different moments in time. She had lost control and couldn’t stop traveling. Eventually she halted and found herself in a time that looked just like her own. She looked around observing her surroundings and was already brainstorming for a way to get back home. Illyana was in a bedroom from the institute. It had posters all over and looked like it belonged to a girl her own age.

She sat there on the bed a bit confused until the sound of footsteps interrupted her thoughts. Some girl she hadn’t seen before in her own timeline. She was smiling and seemed relaxed as if they had known each other. If that didn’t baffle her enough the fact that you called her some cheesy pet name and got way to close for her own comfort did. She had no memory or recollection of you and she also had no clue what to do. Does she act like she knows you? She’s not even you’re Illyana that you seem to know so intimately. This feels like some sort of cruel trick of Limbo