Doctor Stephen Strange had lost his heart at one point, and what followed was a shattering - thankfully, only his universe - if one could be thankful for his crystalline prison. It at least taught him some things - that perhaps he couldn't ... fix everything, nor should he have tried.

No one else from his world existed anymore. Hadn't for a long time. A long time in a meaningless, timeless place.

Until things felt... very very wrong. The orb he was watching disappeared from his hands, and he suddenly appeared instead in a Sanctum that reminded him very much of - things he had imagined if he could go back.

He forgot that in the shadows, his appearance was quite frightening, but he felt her, sensed her presence, and an odd, distorted voice said... "Christine?"