[b][i]"YOU WANTED TO PLAY GOD. SO HERE IT IS: THE FATE OF FOOLS WHO BELIEVE THEY CAN BECOME THE VERY FANTASIES MEN WORSHIP."[/i][/b] The voice that speaks is sinister and metallic, almost as if speaking behind that gas mask of his, but multiple mouths and voices are also speaking at the same time. From one of the shattered mirror dimensions arises one of Lucien's colossal extra arms, claws grabbing hungrily at the void around it. The massive hand pulls the corpse of Vinnie from a dimension shard, ripping through his shoulder. His rotting flesh begins to knit itself together as he stares and points at Xavier. "Don't... you dare... BLAME ME!" The dimension machine breaks apart and melds itself to Vinnie, likewise with all the other bodies of Xavier's friends. They all began whispering the same thing: [i]"It could've been us who lived. It could've been us who became the hero - but no. Xavier had to take our lives. Xavier had to erase us from every dimension.[/i] And with that, the flesh colossus of Xavier's dead friends begin to sob, screeching so loud that they shatter other shards of dimension.