“ Prove it. ”
Behind her, a portal tore open—Limbo’s maw, full of teeth and screaming. Goblins spilled out. Demons on flying discs. A nightmare made manifest. x-men goblin queen
But Madelyne Pryor stood on a rooftop overlooking the East River, and in her reflection, the city burned. She liked that reflection better. It was honest. “ Prove it
“Don’t call me that.”
The sky above Manhattan wasn't red. Not yet. “ Prove it. ” Behind her
Storm didn’t wait. A lightning bolt cracked down—not at Madelyne, but around her, a cage of electricity.