Demons and monsters, too. At 13 o'clock. [He's leaning toward disbelief again.] Right. Now this definitely sounds like bulls -
[AND THEN HUGE BLACK THING WITH GLOWING RED EYES. Pyro finds himself thinking of telepaths again, of how easily the Professor could cause an illusion like that, but it doesn't ring true anymore. Especially not when he feels an odd sort of surge inside of him, and the flame in his hand leaps upward without him willing it in any way.]
- the hell did you do to me? [There's anger back in his voice, but it's overshadowed by the plain fear on his face. This guy can manipulate his mutation. No one else could do that but Rogue, and - well, Rogue is Rogue. She nearly fucking killed him.]
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[AND THEN HUGE BLACK THING WITH GLOWING RED EYES. Pyro finds himself thinking of telepaths again, of how easily the Professor could cause an illusion like that, but it doesn't ring true anymore. Especially not when he feels an odd sort of surge inside of him, and the flame in his hand leaps upward without him willing it in any way.]
- the hell did you do to me? [There's anger back in his voice, but it's overshadowed by the plain fear on his face. This guy can manipulate his mutation. No one else could do that but Rogue, and - well, Rogue is Rogue. She nearly fucking killed him.]