Helplessness and Silence

"Dormammu, transfer He-El and the curse to the Dark Dimension!" A ghostly soul figure emerged from the shaft of Gungnir, flashing into view and revealing Ancient One's stern face. Ancient One's figure was faint and translucent, her body slender, still clad in yellow sorcerer's robes. Her expression was grave as she shouted. Then two more spectral figures appeared. One was pure darkness, as though formed from thick ink—the ruler of the Dark Dimension, Dormammu. The other radiated boundless light.