Trial of a shadow
Ten years. Ten Years had past since apocalypse had threatened the safety of the world. Ten Years since the world had changed. Ten years since mutants became public knowledge. Ten years since magneto walked back into the doors of the Xavier institute. Ten years was a long time. Ten years.
At her trial she sat quite, while crowds whispered. She sat quite while lawyers yelled. She sat quite while they decided what happened to her.
Shade sat in a chair in the middle of a room. A room filled with x men. Angry x men. Sad x men. Betrayed x men. X men Choosing what happens next.
Play god, and they play god with you. Kill one and they kill you. If they knew why would it matter? Do the means justify the ends? At least these are the thoughts running through shades head. Should she tell them by killing the one they all loved so much she saved the all? Or should she just let them stay there, all high and mighty.
But that's getting ahead of my self now isn't it? I suppose starting a story at the end makes a short story out of a long tale? Hmmm now where do I start, well I started with the end , lets do the middle next.
Next chapter that is…
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