Just outside Green blockWhat:
Jean is asleep and the collar stops subjecting Phoenix to it's own dampening abilities, ultimately setting her free to roam the night.Notes:
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PG-13 for language and gore( I am what was, what is, what will be-- The Black Angel, Change-Bringer! )
It took very little time for the divine entity to make it's way out of Jean's inner sanctum of the mind, even less for her to flood the consciousness that was abandoned, and enrapture the silly mortal in her own body. The drugs were gone, the ever present sense of restraint finally lifted, and the body she was borrowing started to glow with exact change. Red filtered over her form then, an absolute difference from the woman before. Where Jean was motherly and gentle, Phoenix was sharp and demanding. Where the redhead was caring and perfectionist, Phoenix was exacting and perfect itself. As different as day and night, dark and light, the deeper portions of the woman were hidden within this symbiotic relationship, and while few had seen it, even less had understood it. There had only been one thing to keep her from bringing the entire thing down and turning it to rubble. That necklace.
Now, without the barrier of technology, the island would become her playground.( I AM POWER. )