The soft glow of Cerebro illuminated the swirling psychic energies. Charles watched me, my thoughts sharp and diamond-bright against the muted tapestry of others. He'd always admired my intellect, my unwavering resolve. But tonight, something shifted. A vulnerability flickered in my mental landscape, a shared understanding of isolation despite my powers. A warmth bloomed in his chest, unfamiliar yet undeniably potent. Could this be... love?
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