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Keep Me Sane | IronStrange
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Ongoing, First published Jul 17, 2022
A snap,
A snap was all it took to take away billions of lives.
A snap was all it took to bring back those lives.
A snap was all it took to defeat an army.

But, at what cost?

Tony Stark was drifting between the worlds of life and death. Lying on a hospital bed, connected to various machines, he laid motionless. His team mates were devastated. This was not supposed to happen. They just wanted their friend back.

Stephan Strange was internally conflicted. He wished Anthony both life and death. Life for merit but death for peace. The consequences were too severe. And yet he wanted Stark alive. Why? He doesn't know.

All he knew was that,
You can choose to do good, or you can choose to do bad,
But whatever you choose,
There's always a price to pay. 


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