I'm only a nightmare
Who; Illyana + Anyone!
What; Nightmares and magik
Where; Red Building and near the edge of the forest
When; Early October at night
Warnings; None so far!
Nightmares. It seemed like it had been an eternity since she had experienced nightmares like this. Memories bubbled to the surface of her childhood in Limbo. Every waking moment there had been a nightmare and night never held any reprieve. The older she got though the more accustomed she had become to living a nightmare. Perhaps it was something to do with the loss of bits of her soul. Or perhaps it was simple conditioning. You grow used to horrors when they are all you see. Eventually, nightmares had faded from her life completely.
Until now. Now they returned with brutal vengeance. Reminding her of things she wanted nothing more than to forget. At first she just woke with tears and fear. Both were things she wanted nothing to do with. Others feared her, not the other way around. Not anymore. Yet as the nightmares grew more frequent and more memorable the fear grew within her. Then the bear imagery began to appear.
With that she screamed. Those in the red building may find themselves hearing the young woman's scream occasionally. She's always quick to leave her room and the building itself, teleporting out in an attempt to avoid sleep itself. Her teleportation leads her to the edge of the southern forest.
"It cannot be you again," she said loudly to the forest itself. "But if it is, I will find you." Her tone seems weary but firm. Defiant and filled with bitterness. "You do not scare me." But the nightmares did. That would not be something she would admit readily.
Any who stumble upon the scene will be met with a scene straight out of an occult book. Candles line the way making a path to a fiery circle with a pentagram in it's center. Above is Illyana can be found floating with her eyes closed. Any who have encountered her before will notice the change in her appearance: a prehensile demonic tail can be seen flicking in irritation and large curved red horns now protrude from her forehead. She's muttering something in a strange language that cannot be linked back to most familiar languages, even the most ancient ones.
It is not something she would wish many to see, but something about the imagery in the nightmares has made her more reckless than she might usually be.
What; Nightmares and magik
Where; Red Building and near the edge of the forest
When; Early October at night
Warnings; None so far!
Nightmares. It seemed like it had been an eternity since she had experienced nightmares like this. Memories bubbled to the surface of her childhood in Limbo. Every waking moment there had been a nightmare and night never held any reprieve. The older she got though the more accustomed she had become to living a nightmare. Perhaps it was something to do with the loss of bits of her soul. Or perhaps it was simple conditioning. You grow used to horrors when they are all you see. Eventually, nightmares had faded from her life completely.
Until now. Now they returned with brutal vengeance. Reminding her of things she wanted nothing more than to forget. At first she just woke with tears and fear. Both were things she wanted nothing to do with. Others feared her, not the other way around. Not anymore. Yet as the nightmares grew more frequent and more memorable the fear grew within her. Then the bear imagery began to appear.
With that she screamed. Those in the red building may find themselves hearing the young woman's scream occasionally. She's always quick to leave her room and the building itself, teleporting out in an attempt to avoid sleep itself. Her teleportation leads her to the edge of the southern forest.
"It cannot be you again," she said loudly to the forest itself. "But if it is, I will find you." Her tone seems weary but firm. Defiant and filled with bitterness. "You do not scare me." But the nightmares did. That would not be something she would admit readily.
Any who stumble upon the scene will be met with a scene straight out of an occult book. Candles line the way making a path to a fiery circle with a pentagram in it's center. Above is Illyana can be found floating with her eyes closed. Any who have encountered her before will notice the change in her appearance: a prehensile demonic tail can be seen flicking in irritation and large curved red horns now protrude from her forehead. She's muttering something in a strange language that cannot be linked back to most familiar languages, even the most ancient ones.
It is not something she would wish many to see, but something about the imagery in the nightmares has made her more reckless than she might usually be.

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"Though there are many groups of humans who have grand plans of ridding the world of my people." She tilted her head inquisitively as she looked him over. Maybe that was what he was talking about? A villain only targeting certain people for some reason?
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"Well this guy would wipe out everything no matter what or who it was." And it was the truth. Rogers only knew the guy was Bad News and what his plan was at least as far as taking out life. "It wasn't only us, but it went for all planets, everywhere he went."
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"You know Thanos?" And if so, had he somehow spared her life or escaped his deadly wrath? Or was it just rumours or...
His thoughts trailed off as he shook his head. "My name is Steve. Steve Rogers."
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"Captain America of the Avengers." Now the mystery was what universe was he from? "I had not expected to meet an Avenger here." Nor was she particularly excited about that. Mutants and Avengers always seemed to have something of a rocky relationship.
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"Ma'am?" He wasn't sure how Thanos could be more one people's enemy than everyone's but he let that slide because the next part stunned him further.
"Wait..you know who I am?" He stepped forward cautiously, not sure how this woman knew him. She didn't look familiar at all to him and he found that he almost felt bad about it.
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"I am familiar with all the Avengers. A few of my teammates have even belonged to your team before." Which she did not really see as a particularly good thing.
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And then she knew the Avengers? "So you've..met us?" Again he scanned his brain and she didn't look familiar at all. But he could ask Nat since she was here with him and maybe somehow he missed it.
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"Several times," she said with a shrug. "The X-Men and the Avengers have a long...history together." History seemed like the nicest way to put it. "Have you ever heard of us?"
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There was such a confused look in his eyes that he couldn't even think of how to begin to figure out who X-Men were. "No..sorry." He wasn't sure if he should apologize here, but hey it was genuine.
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"Are there mutants in your world?" She paused before adding: "The Scarlett Witch and Quicksilver?"
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"Mutants.." and it came out more like a question but there was still something flat toned about it enough that it could've been a statement too. But blue eyes blinked. "Wait, you know Wanda?" He didn't want to get into her twin's fate at the moment.
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She gave a curt nod. "Unfortunately. Wanda is a mutant as well. One without loyalties to her people." She shrugged. "I guess she liked you all more. Maybe she wanted to be human."
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"Her people?" Now he was confused. Wanda had been loyal to them..until it changed. She and her brother had been loyal to the people who raised them and they told stories about their parents. "Liked us more..what does that mean?"
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"Both she and her brother are mutants, that should make us her people," she said with a slightly curt tone. "Strangely she has always chosen the Avengers. Not that she would be welcomed with us anymore." She waved a hand dismissively. "If you have never heard of mutants your world must be quite different than mine. I'm sure this must be very confusing to you."
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"Confusing would be a good start." He had no problem being honest with her here because he didn't know about mutants, other than what he'd called them which was gifted. It made him proud Wanda had chosen the Avengers, but if others were like her? "If she's more like you..shouldn't she be free to walk on both sides? Why should she have to choose a side?"
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She shrugged. "The X-Men and the Avengers do not always have the best relationship. We handle very different matters with little help from your kind."
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But what he was hearing here made blue eyes narrow slightly. "Well if Thanos shows up, there's only going to be two sides. His and ours."
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But his blue eyes looked up at Illyana with a nod. "That's good to know."
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"Belasco and the Elder Ones were a threat to all lifeforms our planet. There were countless timelines where they had consumed the universe. I hope your universe does not encounter them."
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"Then the timelines have to be interfered with or prevented from happening." Not that he knew much about that at this point in time.
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"Timeline interference can be a dangerous thing for those with no knowledge. Sometimes you end up creating a problem worse than what you began with. Do you have a Dr. Strange in your universe? He could tell you of those things."
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