Tony Stark Imagines

Control | Part 1

Note: Read "A Reality" and "The Forgotten Story" to understand the story

Summary: After becoming the Crimson Sorcerer, Tony now has to face it's infinite dangers that will put an impact to his sanity.

Word Count: 1,739
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"You aren't doing this right, Stark. Do you think in the world will really forgive you for your actions? Because I don't see it at all." He smirked evilly, but Tony just tilts his head, looks down and scoffed.

"The world will notice what I am soon. Time makes it understand. If they get what I mean, they'll get it to,"

But, you don't need to tell me.. who I am." Tony's face began to form a glowing shape, signifying his helmet. It created a magic outburst, eradicating El Hombre from his reality, as he looks himself getting erased in horror. But, was it really the end?

The screen goes black, begins with the intro.

Tony, who advanced himself with his new, profound powers, finally came to a conclusion about the understanding of his true identity. Of who he really is, and why did he deserve all these.

It was imminent when Tony created the fake reality, which consisted of his family being created in the process. His magic wasn't just an ordinary, but something which he never imagined that it'll ever be. Chaos magic. Something which the wizards and the witches are forbidden to learn it, because it's only result is nothing but - destruction.

So, Tony was required to keep his powers intact, with the help of the Sorcerer Supreme, Stephen Strange. He was requested to stay under his wing so that he can slowly lead his magic in the pleasant ways.

The fact what always amazed Tony was, that because of his good reasons to protect the world, his magic was unexpectedly changed. Though, they still remain to be powerful, but not disastrous like the Crimson Sorcerer originally casts it. And, as Strange said, they had to be controlled as soon as possible, since the wizard itself knew the risks of not handling it on time.

"These powers have to be controlled as possible, Stark."

".. so when do we start?"

- The story begins.. -

The scene starts around a metropolitan city, busy streets and cars going through the road. It pays attention to a person walking on the footpath, with a hoodie on it's head. It was handling a small, paper card written "177A Bleecker Street", as it's address. It stops and looks at the huge building, and arrives near it's doorstep. Before it can push the door, it opens itself. Nervously, it steps in the huge mansion, looking at it's surroundings, and the door shuts.

The person removes it's hoodie, revealing it to be you, all this time trying to find the place where Tony was staying for a while. You take a look at the area, walking to rooms to check on where he can be, until that time, a voice calls you.

"Y/N?" The familiar voice echoed in the hall, making you turn around to see Tony there. You grinned heartily, finally seeing him.

"Tony!" You walk towards him to give a hug, as he joins in too. "Oh god, I miss you so much!"

"I missed you too, my love." He kissed your forehead, pulling back to caress your face. "Are you alright? Along with the Avengers?"

"Yup! They're doing great, Stark. Not to mention, they miss you too." You replied, chuckling.