You swallowed as you looked at the Lord of Chaos before you. His flames were hot enough that you felt them. You were sweating from the heat. You looked to Arthur who seemed more comfortable with the situation.

Dormammu: Ah. Arthur Pym. How is Gwe...

Arthur: You know why we're here.

Dormammu: Indeed. I know all. I see all. I know who you are.

He looked down at you.

Dormammu: Y/N Creed. The Godslayer. You are here to collect my flames.

You shook at the sheer amount of power he was releasing.

Y/N: Yeah. I came to bargain.

Dormammu: I do love a good deal. I know you rather not fight me. Smart choice.

You clenched your fists.

Y/N: I will if I have to.

Dormammu: No need. My days if fighting are over. Instead, we will make a deal.

You raised a brow.

Y/N: I'm not selling off my soul.

Dormammu: I do not want it. Too, broken.

You flinched at his words.

Dormammu: Instead, like tour grandson had done, you will need to complete my trail.

A trail? That was it?

Dormammu: Do not think it will be so easy boy. My trails will push your to the breaking point.

Arthur: They're rough. Be prepared if you agree.

You gave it some thought. This seemed like the easier option if you wanted the flames. Besides, you doubt you could take him on right now. You also doubt Death will give you a third chance.

Y/N: Alright. I'll take your trails.

Dormammu smiled.

Dormammu: Perfect. After you complete them, I will bless you with my flames.

You nodded. Suddenly, several orbs of light surrounded you and Arthur.

Dormammu: Your trails will take place in universes separate from your own. Worlds where things are not the same. Horrors, joys, many worlds filled with these and more.

The orbs vanished and you looked back at Dormammu.

Dormammu: I will grant you four powers of my choosing. The rest will be unavailable.

Only four powers? That's fine but, what if they're small ones like your senses or your telepathy?

Dormammu: You'll be allowed to accompany your grandfather.

Arthur: Thank you.

Dormammu: Are you ready?

You hesitated. Four powers, different worlds, deals with a Lord of Chaos. This was all too much. On top of that, will you be back in time to fight Galactus? You sighed. Looks like there was no choice.

Y/N: Fine.

Dormammu: Good. I will coat you with a magic barrier that will protect your bodies from, "glitching" while in the other worlds. It will also force you to blend in without any problems.

You felt your body change slightly and grow weaker. Looks like he took the powers he didn't chose.

Dormammu: After you finish the trails, you will return to your world and I shall give you the flames of the gods. Fail, and your soul will be lost in the flaming sea of souls.

You gritted your teeth.

Y/N: Alright.

Dormammu laughed.

Dormammu: Perfect. Your trials will be to find the tears in reality. These tears will allow you to progress forward to the next world. If you die in one of these worlds, you will be gone forever and your soul will be mine.

Stakes? There. Powers? Not so much. A companion? You looked over to your grandson. You had one. You grinned.

Y/N: Alright. Let's do this then.

Dormammu summoned a ball of fire and raised his hand.

Dormammu: Do not disappoint me.

He slammed the flame down and you and Arthur blocked your faces. You it cleared, you opened your eyes. Things were vastly different. For starters, you were back on earth. The only thing about it was that everything was black and white. You looked down and noticed your clothing had chanced.

You were now wearing a long coat with a black suit underneath. On the black tie was a pin that had your initials on it. You also wore the nicest shoes you had ever seen. Your hair was combed back and was still white. You looked over to Arthur who had a similar getup but he also wore a fedora.

Arthur: This feels weird. Why is everything black and white?

Y/N: No clue. You know what earth this is?

Arthur looked down at his watch, which was a normal watch. He sighed before he reached into his pocket and pulled out a radio looking device.

Arthur: This to? Whatever.

Y/N: What is that?

Arthur: My phone.

He turned it on and looked at the small round screen.

Arthur: Earth-90214.

Y/N: Hm.

Thug: What do we have here?

You both turned around and saw a group of men slowly approaching you. They looked like old timey gangsters.

Thug: That's a fancy device you got there. Why don't you be a good boy and hand it over?

Arthur tucked his phone back into his pocket before pointing his arm out and firing off his blasters. At least, what are now his blasters. Instead of a blast of energy, a gun shot rang through the alleyway. Arthur looked at the gunsmoke coming from his sleeve and looked to you.

Arthur: Uh.

Y/N: We'll figure it out later. Let's go!

You decided to see what powers you had left just as a man shot a gun at you. The bullet hit you.

Y/N: No senses.

The bullet dropped from your chest and the wound slowly started to heal.

Y/N: But I got my healing.

You then leaped up into the air and smiled.

Y/N: Got my strength to. Two out of four.

You landed and tried to summon your flames or your ice. No dice. You decided to try your lighting and got some sparks.

Y/N: Yeahhhhhh!

You suddenly slammed into a nearby wall as your lighting reacted. Oh yeah. You forgot that your lighting was mostly unhinged. You pushed yourself off of the wall just as a thug tried to swing at you. You caught his fist and broke his wrist before throwing him towards the group.

Arthur: Damnit.

Y/N: Arthur?

Arthur: Really? He let you keep telepathy?

Looks like you know your four powers. No matter. You can still work with strength. You leaped forward and slammed a thug's head into the ground. You then pulled out your ssord and sliced down two more thugs.

You stood up and looked at the defeated thugs while Arthur was looking at his wrist. His blasters were now a gun like weapon on his wrist.

Arthur: This blows.

Y/N: Tell me about it.

???: What in the good lord's name is going on here?

You both looked around confused.

Y/N: Nicolas Cage?

Someone landed on the ground behind you and you both turned around.

???: You two have some questions to answer.

Arthur: Who the hell are you?

???: Me? I'm the Spider.