‘What if everyone forgot who I was?’
He was so stupid. He knows - he knows - that you have to be precise when talking about magic. He can’t believe he didn’t think of it.
‘Make everyone forget… me’
Everyone, he had said. He remembers saying it. He knows that he did this to himself. He knows that he has no one to blame but himself.
‘You have to understand, everyone who knows you and loves you we- we’d have no memory of you’
He tried to warn him, probably. Or maybe Strange really didn’t expect his spell to be so effective.
He’s Spider-Man. He’s an Avenger. He’s a hero.
But when he takes the mask off, he has no idea who he is looking at in the mirror. He doesn’t know this person, can’t put a name to the face.
‘What if everyone forgot who I was?’
It was a good idea, he just hadn’t considered that ‘everyone’ included himself.











