he had heard Whispers of the metalbending mutant Tales of his immense power and the destruction he left in his wake a being of immense power capable of twisting the very fabric of the world to his will Magneto was not just a threat he was a force of nature Pacman Stone's hand instinctively went to the ornate axe at his side the weapon was more than just a tool it was an extension of his will a symbol of his strength it hummed with a power that rivaled Magneto's own a testament to the battles it had seen and the victories it had secured their battles had brought them face to face with Gods and Monsters each encounter a test of their resolve and skill but Magneto presented a different kind of threat he was not just a physical adversary he was a challenge to their very existence one that could unravel the very reality they fought to protect the air crackled with energy a Prelude to the storm that was about to break trees swayed violently though no wind blew an eerie sign of the power that was about to be Unleashed a chilling laugh echoed through the woods