"Haunted"
Orange flame danced in the center of his upturned palm and flickered across his face, bathing it in demonic light. A group of students gathered around him on the floor of the common room, while outside, the storm, which had knocked out power to the school, raged on.
"He was one of the first students Xavier taught, but his mutation was too powerful, too frightening and he went insane. They locked him up, never to be seen again. His ghost haunts the school to this day."
Fear and doubt on several faces. Something thumped, then bumped.
*SNIKT*
They all screamed.
Orange flame danced in the center of his upturned palm and flickered across his face, bathing it in demonic light. A group of students gathered around him on the floor of the common room, while outside, the storm, which had knocked out power to the school, raged on.
"He was one of the first students Xavier taught, but his mutation was too powerful, too frightening and he went insane. They locked him up, never to be seen again. His ghost haunts the school to this day."
Fear and doubt on several faces. Something thumped, then bumped.
*SNIKT*
They all screamed.