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Lost in Doctor Strange's Universe
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  • Parts 33
  • Time 6h 28m
Complete, First published May 19, 2018
"Something is not right here," I muttered to myself as I scanned my surroundings. And here I am between the dark and damp alleyway with not knowing where I was and no sense of direction registered in my brain. I'm used to memorizing my route but this time, it feels odd.

"Indeed." someone responded from behind my back.

The muscle of my heart pounded more than ever as a stranger just responded to my question. Out of nowhere, in the alleyway. Judging by his tone, he seems surprised.

"You don't have to be afraid. Don't you recognise me?" the stranger asked.

'Recognised. Me?' I thought and still standing at my spot without making any movement. Who is this guy?
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Me learning the art of magic from the Sorcerer Supreme? That would be awesome!! Not to mention to uncover the mystery about the legendary bird, Pheonix? Count me in. By the way, who is he? 

I'm Izzah and this is my story. 


 P/S: I do not own Doctor Strange and any of the MCU's characters, just me, Phoenix, Z and other non-existent characters that do not exist in MCU Dr Strange. Annnnndd this is fan fiction.
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