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Death and Rebirth | MDNI | https://worm | #PHOENIXRETURNS
/silly I AINT COMING FOR THAT REDHEAD I WANT THE B L O N D E
In the outer solar system... the PHOENIX awaits... Harvesting the rich resources of the planet JUPITER to sustain itself, it waits for a child to be born. A new vessel to bind itself to. On EARTH, a woman is soon to find herself surprised, while a WITCH acts to try and prevent a prophecy...
worm I HAVE AN ANNOUNCEMENT I'm going to start going by Gwen now (though worm will still be my tag) She/Her 🏳️⚧️
ＳＨＥ ＨＡＳ ＲＥＴＵＲＮＥＤ Deep in the void between galaxies... a force of primal death and rebirth awakens... and begins its many light year journey towards its new host... ＴＨＥ ＰＨＯＥＮＩＸ ＩＳ ＡＷＡＫＥ
The surface of the star beings to ripple and bubble... as if... As if it was dying. It slowly started to redden as it also started to swell.
𝐀𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲-𝐎𝐟-𝐓𝐡𝐞-𝐄𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲-𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭@runawayrelic.bsky.social · 2mo agoHer frown deepens. "Mantle..." she mutters. "That was my star." With a slight note of irritation, she prepares her ship and moves a little closer. A few passing instructions are given to the mining Ancillia. Maybe she could salvage something from this.
The signal gets hotter as it approaches before disappearing into the giant ball of plasma... Which is now getting hotter.
𝐀𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲-𝐎𝐟-𝐓𝐡𝐞-𝐄𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲-𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭@runawayrelic.bsky.social · 2mo agoDespite her curiosity a small frown pinches at her brows. What kind of signal would go towards a star...?
The massive energy signature seemed to be moving... moving right towards the star.
𝐀𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲-𝐎𝐟-𝐓𝐡𝐞-𝐄𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲-𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭@runawayrelic.bsky.social · 3mo agoShe shifts through the data with controlled excitement, firing off questions that are only ignored by the mining Ancilla. "So unhelpful..."
𝓡𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓦𝓲𝓵𝓼𝓸𝓷. 𝓡𝓪𝓿𝓪𝓰𝓮𝓻. 𝓑𝓲𝓼𝓮𝔁𝓾𝓪𝓵 (𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓜𝓮𝓷). 𝓝𝓢𝓕𝓦 & 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓼. 𝓒𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼-𝓞𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮. 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓸𝓻 𝓓𝓝𝓘. ♡ & ↻
“Ｙｏｕ ｋｎｏｗ ｎｏｔｈｉｎｇ… ｏｆ ｐｏｗｅｒ ａｎｄ ｒｅｓｐｏｎｓｉｂｉｌｉｔｙ…”
ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ’s ʜᴏᴍᴇ@supeslayer.bsky.social · 3mo agoSay it with me, kids. Absolute. Power. Corrupts. Absolutely.
@consumingflames.bsky.social It was a night like any other, the quieting of minds allowed the telepathic mutant known as Jean Grey to finally relax and drift off to sleep, into dreamland… She was standing on an endless pool of reflective water, nothing besides sea and sky in sight. ~
@weathermixtress.bsky.social "Ｇｏｄｄｅｓｓ ｏｆ ｓｔｏｒｍｓ... ｉｔ ｈａｓ ｂｅｅｎ... ｓｏｍｅ ｔｉｍｅ..." The voice seems to be coming from light years away, yet also as a whisper in her ear.