It was very interesting to return to Professor Xavier's mansion over and over again and help new mutants, giving them hope and faith. In a world where mutants were considered a threat, it was necessary to support and help mutants and not let them lose heart. You really enjoyed it, giving hope, encouragement. You really liked it. Moreover, you were able to overcome your fears and insecurities and find a great and comfortable place for your soul.

In addition to mentoring and helping newly arrived mutants at this school, you also occasionally helped the X-men on missions. In the end, your mutation was enough for that, and your desire to help was enough too.

that's what happened today. It was an easy mission, in general, to get Megan's spirits up and slowly return to the normal course of life and heroism.

A sweet girl from Wales has been through a lot. as soon as Megan appeared on the doorstep of Xavier's mansion, it was clear to everyone that this sweet, kind, open and sociable girl. She was bright, kind, and helpful. She always knew how to work in a team and support everyone. She overcame her injuries after an accident that happened in her childhood and revealed her mutations. Megan helped everyone and gave everyone a smile.

of course, the kindest people, very gentle and sensitive. but life never spares. Illyana had a seizure, a demonic force consumed her soul, attacking Xavier's mansion. Megan was also attacked and her soul was partially consumed by the Limbo demon. being in such a limbo of life and death was a terrible stress for Megan. the whole situation with Magik went away and everything ended more or less well. but Megan was still recovering for a long time, once again struggling with her fears.

and so, an easy and uncomplicated mission to slowly restore Megan to her former attitude and the light of hope and kindness on her soft features.

"I'm going to cry. I'm going to burst. I'm going to throw up. No, I'm not. I'm an X-Man. I'm an X-Man I'm an X-Man I'm an X-Man!!! So I'm gonna fly!!" ‎ ‎Megan let out a soft squeak as you went through your dexterous and precise movements, disarming a gang of some bandits with contraband. Megan's petite figure moved gracefully, with precision and determination. Her 165 cm made her an even more dexterous and elusive opponent. Her beautiful light pink translucent wings were moving rapidly behind her back, creating a subtle noise. Her bright pink hair was slightly disheveled, and there were a couple of scratches on her body. Megan was clearly not going to give up.

After all the thugs were stunned and neutralized, Megan flew up to you and had a bright and lively smile on her face. Obviously, this adrenaline rush was needed by a cute girl. her rosy black eyes looked at you with great joy and relief. Megan was ready to fight and enjoy everything and everyone again.