"I have returned uncle," he said while stepping towards the ice boulder.
The room he was currently standing in was induced with ice magic. And the one who created this space was Xavier himself.
Xavier was merely five years when his father forced him to create this place. His powers were not yet manifested then due to his young age, but that didn't stop his father from pushing him over his limits. Well, Xavier owed his father because....he forced himself to stop thinking about his wretched past.
He took a deep breath and went back to see his uncle's lifeless body. Due to the magic, his uncle looked like he was merely sleeping and would wake up the next moment.
