Let’s Work Together, Dormammu

"Ancient One!!!!" Black liquid flowed down the wall beneath Kaecilius's feet. Dense dark mist poured from Kaecilius's silent corpse, rapidly forming a dark head. Dormammu seemed to struggle out from the boundary of his dimension, as though breaking through a sheet of plastic wrap, his booming voice rolling forth. Behind him, surging energy from the Dark Dimension rose like a tidal tsunami. Within this space, an icy chill spread as the aura of darkness permeated everything. "Dormammu.