"Good to know some things never change. Mutants are still going to be hated no matter the universe."
"Raven," Charles started, feeling his breath catch in his throat as he stared at the variant that stood before him. There was a certain curiosity that came with speaking to another Raven, one who was apparently there for the rise and fall of a mutant utopia. Selfishly, Charles wondered what her relationship was like with the Charles of her universe. But he was getting ahead of himself. "I'm afraid that doesn't surprise me. It's hard to imagine a reality where humans don't fear what they don't know."



















