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I see it, Charles. The weight of it suddenly crashes down upon me. Somehow I understand it, now like never before. I know the fear you felt. You were afraid, weren’t you? Afraid for so long. Afraid of the day your students would outgrow your dream. Afraid of a time when the world might swallow up your ideals. Afraid you wouldn’t be here to guide them. And perhaps I gave you purpose, something to rally against. But I was so consumed by our battles, I couldn’t make out the truth. Until now. I will lead them, Charles. - Magneto #12 |