Your eyes shifted upwards to the woman with the most glorious thighs you laid your eyes upon... Emma Frost. Her thigh-high boots clicked along the ground, but for you it sounded like tremors. She scanned all across the room for any sign of activity as you remained frozen in place.
"Holy shit... This can't be real..." You muttered.
Unbeknownst to you, Emma decided to use her telepathy to find any semblance of internal thinking.
Crap! You thought to yourself. The first person I meet is the White Queen herself. What if she sees me? Do I even want to be seen? What if she crushes me like a bug?
Emma smirked to herself as she spotted you on the floor several inches away from her boots. "Now why would I do that?" She asked you.
Your body immediately froze in terror as you nervously glanced up to look at her mischievous face.
Well, I had a good run. If I'm to die at the hands or feet of this goddess, then so be it! You were quick to resign to your fate, which resulted in her giving off a laugh that shook your to your core.
"A goddess, you say? My, I'm flattered." Emma announced before bending down to pluck you off the ground. You were held in between her thumb and index finger as she brought you up to her face.
She rotated her hand and let you fall against her palm. Her cold blue eyes scanned your six-inch frame with a rather amused look.
"So, tell me, what is it that you're doing here?" Emma asked rather patiently.
"Uhh... Well, I don't know if you'd believe if I told you outright." You uttered in terror before coming to a shocking realization. "Wait! You can read my mind, right?! That's how you found me!"
Emma saw the light in his eyes brighten briefly and she found it rather adorable. She was used to having men easily fall into the palm of her hands, but this was a rather literal case. "Very well."
Using her mutant powers, Emma peered into your mind as she witnessed most of your life story. It was rather mundane until she reached a point in time in your teen years where you gathered comics about the X-Men.
She continued to move further into your life as she watched you buy and collect memorabilia of notable heroes and villains she knew back home. And then she reached the present where she watched a strange force pulling you into this world.
Emma opened her eyes and glanced down at you. She was stunned at what she had just witnessed. Nowhere in your life did she any superhero that wasn't in your comics.
"Your world... It lacks heroes, doesn't it?" She questioned.
"Yes, ma'am." You replied respectfully. "In my world... you and everyone else happen to be the byproduct of someone else's imagination. But, right now... all of this feels real."
Emma took in a deep breath before exhaling. You hung your head and let out a dry chuckle. "Guess I should've believed in the existence of a multiverse. At least I know that my heroes exist somewhere out there." You said, trying to find the silver lining in all this.
Emma pursed her lips as she watched you stare blankly at a nearby wall. She didn't even need to use her powers to tell that you were thinking of home.
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