raze-darkholme is in your sights
He'd always kept an eye on the others.
Sometimes he'd led organizations to kill them, sometimes he'd killed them himself.
Once he'd even grown to appreciate one, but she had been regrettably too righteous. Still, he'd let her live; surely that counted for something?
But one slipped through his net. Just one.
Daken had slept with Raven, hell, she apparently had slept with all the clan for whatever her own personal reasons might have been. She'd had a kid with Creed that turned into a Squib, or whatever the mutant equivalent was, had Nightcrawler, raised Rogue as her own. Apparently she'd wanted one more.
Villains weren't allowed to play happy families. The universe frowned on it.
So the blue-skinned bitch had given birth to Logan's kid. Who knew? Only her and the kid, it would seem.
How long before the Horseman of Death discovers the truth and rides out to meet this long-lost half-brother?