part i: four

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ACT ONE

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ACT ONE. NEPTUNE.
CHAPTER 4: THIRD EYE.


FROM WHAT SHE HAD JUST VISIONED, and the face of total confusion that she had, Narendra, who had not completely left, knew that her partner and student was not well, as the Ancient One opened the third eye of the doctor serving as an anchor to his multiverse-traveling consciousness, the sorcerer pushed Claire away, grabbing her by the shoulders.

He checked her face with a frown noting her cold sweat, her pupils dilated as well as the blush that gradually diminished on her cheeks, his concern for her was noticed until she could hear the pulse accelerated in terror by Strange's screams. She pointed a finger at her mentor, to distract her attention to him, Mordo turned to look at her.

"His heart rate are getting dangerously high." He mentioned noticing what Claire meant to make him understand. To allay his apprentice's sudden concern, the Ancient One brought him back to himself.

"He looks alright to me. What do you think now, Master Sheridan?" Seeing him sitting on the chair, agitated, disheveled, scared but whole, she had no choice but to nod, he turned to see her with a traumatized gesture, everything indicated that he looked good, besides, he could not believe that he could not bear the shock, in at some point he must cease to be impressed.

"Yes, he resists." she admitted before his consciousness was driven back by the Ancient One again.

Claire gently pulled away from Narendra, processing all the information that her premonition had shown her, she sipped the tea that she prepared herself to calm down. She connected her mind with that of the Ancient One, to observe everything she was showing Strange, she saw his amazement, fear and disbelief as he traveled the multiverse "Who are you in this vast multiverse, Mr. Strange?", a good question.

He floated in space in complete silence, his mind was static, like his dreams, but now he was in tune with the prodigy woman who had seen his future, they were a predestined link. With the roar of the man falling from a chair he came out of the trance, the Ancient One questioned him with irony, the sorcerer was amused by the fact that he was so intelligent and at the same time very ignorant, a contradiction to his entire essence.

"Teach me." he begged kneeling, raising both hands with a trembling intermittence in front of her. Claire thought of a yes but nothing but a negative came from Ancestral's lips.

"No." Claire's face turned to her mentor with a frown and parted lips forming an 'o' shape in confusion. Why did the Ancient One say no to him? She said it so harshly that the younger sorcerer stopped understanding what was going on.

Without further ado, they threw him where he came along with his belongins, he quickly composed himself to hit and shout glued to the door, she wanted to respond to his rescue because she felt sorry for all the effort he had put into getting there as well as the situation with the dog had her moved, however, it was useless to stop the thunderous slam of the door that marked his departure. When the Ancient One made a decision it was very difficult to make her change her mind, Claire would not give up either, much less after what she witnessed.

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