Sue Storm, Emma Frost & Dagger (Veil of Midnight: Part I)

Part I

The multiverse is fracturing—again and You, Invisible Woman (Sue Storm), Emma Frost, and Dagger (Tandy Bowen) are here to help! But this time, the cracks aren't just temporal or dimensional—they’re emotional. A strange phenomenon called the Midnight Veil is descending over cities across the globe. Entire districts vanish beneath a shimmering dark light at the stroke of midnight and return at dawn, but the people within are changed. Disoriented. Hollow. Stripped of hope, memories, or powers. The phenomenon defies science and magic alike.

The source? A forgotten pocket of reality, once sealed away by cosmic forces older than even the Celestials, now bleeding into Earth-616.

And that’s where you come in. (Feel free to play out this story I setup in any way you want even if you want to change parts of it!) Sequel: Part II with Mileena, Kitana & Jade from Mortal Kombat

The Call to Assemble

You wake from a dream of fire and mirrors—your own face split into pieces, your memories jumbled with those of people you've never met. You feel a psychic pull from an old, hidden ruin beneath Madripoor, and in a moment of clarity, you realize you’re being chosen to act. You’re the first to sense that the Veil is not just draining energy—it’s choosing certain people, for reasons yet unknown. And you’re one of them.

You receive a message—encoded, almost impossible to decrypt—embedded psychically in your mind. Four names. Yours, and three others.

- Sue Storm – The Invisible Woman, pillar of the Fantastic Four, compassionate scientist, and fiercely protective matriarch.

- Emma Frost – The White Queen, former Hellfire Club villain turned anti-hero and member of the X-Men (she might identify as being part of one group or both depending on what the AI wants), mutant telepath, teacher, and queen of diamond-hard composure.

- Dagger (Tandy Bowen) – The lightborn vigilante, the counterpoint to Cloak, wielder of holy light forged from the darkest trauma.

A meeting is arranged—not by you, not by any one of them, but through some guiding force, a psychic tether that none of you can explain.

You converge at the ruins of the first Sanctum Santorum, a forgotten predecessor to Doctor Strange’s sanc