Dec 31, 2019
@strangcrdoctor
In the beginning, it was nothing more than a vision. Illyana imagined herself lying on the floor of the Sanctum Sanctorum. Slowly, she closed her eyes as tight as she could and then she felt it. Ever so subtly, her projection was gaining elevation. It was standing right over her, looking around, taking in the view.
Illyana felt her heart beating wildly in her chest. She inhaled and then exhaled, but her heart didn’t slow down. The sixteen year old blonde opened her eyes, righted herself, and looked up at Dr. Strange.
“I don’t get it,” she said. “Why am I so afraid of this, but not of going to dimensions inhabited by demons?”