"I hope human life does end or, at the very least, that they all suffer. I'll make sure of it. What I'm doing here, what I plan to do, is save our kind. We will truly have a utopia-" Magnus raised an arm (not, he could admit to himself, without a little dramatic flourish) and the earth encasing the cells groaned, the walls quaking and floor buckling. Shrieks sounded from other cells and the little boy behind Pietro reached up for his hand. "This last piece of Earth will ensure the survival of mutant kind."