Just as Elysia had said, the situation was spiraling completely out of control.
By the time Steve and the others rushed into the medical isolation ward, the sight before them had already exceeded their expectations.
The once-pristine isolation room was now covered in a layer of constantly writhing black-red "paint."
The light was distorted here, leaving only an unsettling gloom.
Vision was being forced into a corner of the room.
An unstable golden energy shield flickered around him, but it was already covered in spiderweb-like cracks as black-red energy continuously gnawed at it.
Facing the figure in the center of the room, he spoke with rare anxiety and pleading in his voice. "Wanda... calm down... We don't have children... It's only your imagination...!"
Wanda floated in midair at the center of the room.
She was no longer the Scarlet Witch in a hospital gown.
A black-red suit of armor made from darkness and filthy blood covered her body. Its surface was not still, but constantly writhing.
Scarlet Chaos magic and viscous black mist gushed from her body, forming a violent vortex of energy around her.
Her eyes were no longer their familiar color, but two deep-red flames burning with pain and fury. Black, tar-like matter continuously seeped from the corners of her eyes.
When Vision said "no children" again, those crimson flames suddenly surged!
"Children!!!" An inhuman shriek burst from her throat, followed by the thunderous roar of reality being violently torn apart!
The floor of the isolation room instantly softened, transforming into a pitch-black swamp bubbling with foul-smelling blisters!
Countless tentacles made of shadows and slime shot out of the swamp, lashing toward Steve and the others who had just entered!
"Watch the floor!" Strange reacted first, drawing golden circles with his hands and severing several tentacles aimed at