Donnie’s Fury and the Visitor from Another Dimension

With a bang, the battered wooden door shut, like a gate between two worlds closing and severing the last thread of hope. No matter how desperately Stephen pounded on it, the wooden door never responded again. In Kamar-Taj's main hall, Donnie held the Eye of Agamotto, casually fiddling with it as he quietly pondered something. Above him, a model of Earth slowly rotated, golden light occasionally flickering across its surface.