@infernalwitch
In all his eons of existence, he can safely say that no matter how many worlds he has left in ruins and added to his domain, he has never met a mage such as the one who stands before him. Dormammu, having deemed this world as a source of noteworthy magical power, has come to investigate and see if what his scouts had discovered was true: that there existed a pair of relics that held great mystical might, and would be worthy additions to the Dark Dimension’s treasury. Yet standing before him is a tall, elegant enchantress who radiates as much beauty as the Dread One does evil.
“Who are you, who stands before the Dread Dormammu?”














