Who the hell mistakes nitroglycerine for lime juice? That's what forensic pathologist Olivia Cole wanted to ask the corpse in front her her on Christmas Eve. Unfortunately, she never got the chance. Reborn in a bizarre new reality, Olivia—now Olivia Knight—has to restart her career as a mortician at Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital. Her years of hard work striving to fulfill the dream of becoming a neurosurgeon? Gone! Thanks to a malpractice suit that destroyed her career. Why her? At least she has her loving wife, Helja, and the real estate empire they inherited from Olivia’s grandparents. But life gets even more complicated when Olivia accidentally awakens her mutant power—reality warping. One feverish night later, her entire Warhammer 40k collection springs to life. Tiny Space Marines fortify the backyard shed to the absurd Tech Priests enshrining the toaster as the Omnissiah reincarnated. Olivia now has more than just autopsy reports to deal with—she’s in the middle of a full-scale miniature mayhem. And just when she thought things couldn’t get weirder, she catches her wife unclogging the toilet with a Necro-plunger. |*_*|*_*|*_*|*_*|*_*| This is a work of fanfiction. All characters, settings, and worlds from Marvel, X-Men, DC, and other related franchises are the property of their respective creators and owners. I do not claim ownership of these intellectual properties, and this story is written purely for entertainment purposes. No copyright infringement is intended, and this work is not being monetized. However, if you enjoy this story and would like to support the author, you can do so by subscribing to my Patreon: patreon.com/echoingdusk Your support helps me keep creating new content, but it's entirely optional!