Peter Parker is Spider-Man.
That was the day that the universe changed. With the sudden exposure of the web slinger's identity, he asks help from a certain Sorcerer Supreme to undo the work that Mysterio had fallen upon him. Unknown to them is an ev...
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School had finished, so he asked his guards if he could walk around New York for awhile. After some masterful persuading, they agreed—but he needed to have an ankle monitor on him and was not allowed to leave the island. If he did, it would have been an automatic sentence.
Since he knew where he was going, he didn't need E.D.I.T.H. He was going to the Sanctum Sanctorum. If there was something impossible to fix, then the "Sorcerer Supreme" was surely the best person to ask help from.
Crossing the street, Peter had reached the footsteps of the Sanctum. It looked to be in better condition than the last time he had swung by—but that was only on the outside. Who knew what was in the inside.
—But there was no more time to think. It was time.
Knocking on the door of the Sanctum, there was no sound coming from the inside. Before he could press his fingers on the door, it suddenly opened. Stumbling in, the Sanctum's interior was nothing like the outside weather. It was an eternal winter. There was a breeze of snow that hit his face when he went in.
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The first thing he saw was the waving cape standing on top of the stairs. He was expecting an even more elegant and formal outfit for the Sorcerer Supreme. At a much closer glance, he was only wearing a thick trench coat and a white t-shirt.
—This is the Sorcerer Supreme?
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