The following is quite possibly the most visceral, heartwrenching dream I've ever had. As such, I'd like to go in-depth relating its sequence of events. However, a month has passed since I had this specific dream, relegating the minutiae to Hypnos' dustbin. Hence I'm forced to defer to brevity in this instance.
and Laura Bertram
were combined into a single woman.
(I shall call her "Launia".)
Launia and I were soulmates, yet not lovers.
Launia married Ricky Mabe.
Together they had a son. This son, whom I loved as if he were my own, grew up to become a pyrokinetic mass murderer.
(Such awful fashion sense. As a surrogate father, I feel betrayed.)
Various Marvel superheroes were out to capture him.
(They will succeed. They always do.)