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Jean and Wanda sit on the grass near a shady tree

"I like it here, it calms me down" Jean said

"I like the wind. I like the wind when it blows my hair" Wanda said

Jean watched Wanda for a moment "so what are you? Are you like us?" She asked curiously

"Like you? You mean mutants?"

Jean nodded

"Oh haha ​​No" Wanda chuckled "I'm not a mutant" she replied

"So what are you?" Jean asked confused

"Would you believe me if I said I was a witch?"

Jean furrowed her brows "a witch? A witch like Harry Potter? With a wand, and riding a broomstick?" Jean said innocently

"No! Haha!" Wanda laughed amused "yes I'm a witch. But without a wand, a broomstick. Especially a pointed hat and green skin and a crooked nose" Wanda teased

They both laughed amusedly, and were silent for a moment.

"How long have you been here?" Wanda asked

"Since I was little. I guess since I was five or seven, I don't really remember much" Jean replied

"How old are you now?" Wanda asked again

"Seventeen"

"Woah so young" Wanda said in amazement

"And you. How old are you?" Jean asked

"I don't know, maybe around 30, you know this multiverse things makes me confused. Do you believe in another universe I'm thousands of years old and a queen?"

Jean widened her eyes "what? How come?" She said in shock

"Actually this is a bit ridiculous. And I'm a little embarrassed to tell" Wanda's cheeks turned red

"Come on, just tell me" Jean coaxed

"Okay I'll tell you"
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"So what you're trying to say, that women aout there, Wanda, She's a witch?" Hank said in shock

Charles nodded "I'm afraid it seems so" Charles replied

"But these witch theories have long been doubted, Charles. They're just myths" Hank denied

"You see what she can do out there, it's not mutant powers. It's a witch craft. She uses magic, Hank. I can feel it" Charles said "I've actually felt it, once"

Raven and Hank looked at Charles

suspiciously "And where exactly is it?" Hank asked

"You remember an ancient temple we found on the Russian border?"

Hank glared "oh yes, but you said the temple was just a false temple. And what they worshiped there was just a false god"

"Yes and no. Yes I said that, and no. That temple is not a false temple. The creatures they worship there are real."

"Woah woah wait a minute, am I the only one in here who not understanding the direction of your conversation?" Raven finally spoke

"Charles and I once found a strange temple on the border of Russia, it worshiped a goddess. A strange goddess. But Charles said it was a false temple. Nothing more than a false god."

"I lied. because..." there was a pause in Charles' words "because I was too scared" Charles brought his wheelchair closer to Hank and Raven "I felt a strange and terrible energy. Dark energy, the energy that gave me nightmares. After a long time I felt that energy again today"

They stare at each other

Charles leaned closer to them "and the energy was in Wanda"

"So what should we do?' Raven asked

"I want you guys to find out about him, something related to red witch, or whatever. Maybe that can help us."

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