"Dormammu, I've come to bargain," he repeated, dying a thousand times in a thousand different ways until the primordial entity surrendered just to escape the cycle.
Strange saved the world, but his hands remained scarred—a permanent reminder that his hands were no longer meant for healing one person at a time, but for protecting the very fabric of reality. "Dormammu, I've come to bargain," he repeated, dying
Should I dive into the , or would you like a breakdown of the magical artifacts Strange uses? I've come to bargain