Stephen heaved a sigh as he collapsed into his armchair. He was feeling incredibly exhausted after this entire adventure. For it had been an adventure,an exciting one at that. The rush of adrenaline had gone,leaving him drained. Also he needed to re-charm the Sanctuum.

He hoped that he might be able to visit Sherlock,John,Hamlet,Horatio and Ophelia again. They would forever stay in his memory. Their first meeting flashed in his mind,how he had fallen into the creek. Then that memorable lunch and getting to actually know Ophelia,a very sweet and brave girl. He felt immensely bad for her tragedy even though he could do nothing about it.

The bravery of the other 5 was astounding,no sane being would try to talk politely with a dragon and Dormammu..... Well he had somehow managed to retrieve the time stone so Dormammu hadn't really bothered them that much.

His eyes were beginning to shut closed when he heard a knock on the door. Who was going to knock at this hour? He got up groggily and went to open the door.

When he opened it,the sight in front chased all thoughts of sleep from his mind.

Standing there was a frighteningly familiar raven haired god.

"I believe that we haven't met properly,Dr. Stephen Strange. I am Loki,even though I daresay you probably know that."

So guys this book's finished. 

There is a good chance of me writing a sequel (so stay tuned, ig?) and actually rewriting this properly (because I can't read this without wanting to slam my head into the pavement) so well....

Thanks to those who have read this till here!!

Adios, we shalt meet again (hopefully)