**I claim no ownership of Marvel or of Doctor Strange or of any plot points from the movie. Winter is my character and this story is something of my own creation, apart from the above.** #48 in drstrange (April 2019)

BASED ON ENDING OF BOOK VERSION Tris' journey through the obstacles placed in front of her couldn't have a more defining ending than her death. But what if it was all a simulation...? Now Tris has to face possibly the most hardest obstacle: Reality... and what if reality is far from anything she expected? *** Synopsis: "I feel a thread tugging me again, but this time I know that it isn't some sinister force dragging me toward death. This time I know it's my mother's hand, drawing me into her arms. And I go gladly into her embrace." I suddenly gasp my eyes shooting open, and I look up at bright metallic light shining down upon me. "Is this heaven," I think. I then hear a clap, then another, it soon starts to crescendo until hundreds of clapping sounds and whoops have filled the cold piercing air. A figure in blue starts towards me slowly, then surely. I try to turn my head, but instead the figure comes close enough for me to see. I then realize one very prominent thing: This is definitely not heaven. *** The Divergent, Insurgent, and Allegiant world and the characters all belong to Veronica Roth. Only the plot belongs to me.

There was a time when my people were everywhere. That time has passed. Now they're all gone. All of them, dead. Except me. Now I'm alone. The last of my kind. And I'm being hunted.