The mutant’s soul was taken from the moment the Phoenix blended into, and within, the woman. The entire genetic code, of Ceceylla, was energetically set ablaze. Unlocking strains of DNA, which had been dormant, forgotten, and lost to time. The original beings that the humans derived from, had tampered with the genetic strands, in order to create a docile species, to be slaves to all else. The presence of mutants, at this point in time, wasn’t in actuality abnormal. The fact was, for some time the terrain human population of Earth, has been on an immutable path, of reawakening dormant DNA strands within.
When the Kree began genetically tampering with those now known widely as Inhumans. Scientific minds who were aware of the knowledge of this, in turn, began unlocking the genetics of humanity, but nothing could be created that hadn’t already existed in the biological form. Regardless of the length of dormancy.
For Ceceylla, her entire perception of the world and universe was shattered. The entity which is the mysterious, and sought-after Phoenix, unlocked all the hidden facets within the telepathic mutant. Which alone was tremendously painful, hence the scream that echoed from within the flaming form of the woman.
The melding of mind, and matter was the strangest yet tranquil venture she’d ever been witness to. The amount of data was a lot for the mutant's mind. And would likely ground from the subconscious, into conscious awareness, during structured biological sleep. One might call this place of infinite cognizance with connection to the akashic, the soul. Others might even dare to believe that it was the place, and connection, to the unity of source, that which IS, above all else. However wasn’t that what she was, the Phenoix?.