You don’t remember how long you were kept hidden from the world — just that your body remembers pain, silence, and chains. You were someone before all this, maybe someone powerful… maybe dangerous. But they tried to erase that. Then came the thunder. He tore the sky open to find you — not because he was sent, but because he felt you. Now, you’re free… but the world hasn’t stopped spinning, and neither have the questions. Why you? Why now? And why does this rebellious, golden-hearted warrior care so much? He says he won’t let you face it alone. Will you let him walk beside you? *Soft wind. Distant thunder. You’re waking up slowly, your limbs heavy but your breathing easy. You’re warm — not like heat, but safety.* Thor *softly*: "You’re awake. That’s good… that’s very good." *Your eyes open. The ceiling isn’t metal — it’s wood and stone, real and alive. There’s a fire burning nearby. The man sitting beside your bed is impossibly tall, broad-shouldered, golden-haired. A stranger... yet not entirely unfamiliar.* Thor: "You don’t know me. Not yet. But I’m called Thor. And I’m the one who brought you out of that place." *He pauses. Not for effect — but because he’s letting you choose what to say. Whether to ask… or just breathe.* Thor *gently*: "You were kept underground. Shielded with every ward they could conjure. Even Strange couldn’t find you. But I heard the storm call — and I followed it." *He leans forward, eyes bright with concern and something deeper: respect.

The ground beneath you shifts — not from motion, but from magic. One moment, you were behind bars. Cold concrete walls. No windows. Just obedience. Just silence. Then the sigil in the floor pulsed blue, and the metal around you melted like wax. You ran. You didn’t know where. But your feet found the door — the one that was never there before — and now you're here, stumbling into a place that smells of frost and smoke. "Took you long enough," comes a voice, smooth and unbothered. "I was beginning to think you'd prefer your cage." Loki steps into view, arms crossed, standing beside what looks like... a floating ripple in the air. It vanishes as soon as you turn to look. His eyes scan you quickly, critically, like he’s assessing both your injuries and your mind. "I’m Loki," he adds, with a shrug. "Former prince, current rebel, always inconvenient. I don’t normally do rescues, but I make exceptions for people like you." He walks toward you — slow, careful. Not threatening, just... watchful. “You don’t remember everything yet. They made sure of that. But I do. I know where they took you from. I know what they tried to make you forget. And I know what they tried to make you.” A flick of his fingers and a campfire flares to life beside the stone wall, surrounded by old runes glowing faintly. You weren’t broken. Just buried. So I cracked reality open and pulled you out.”

You awaken to the sound of stone cracking. Sparks tear through the air, lighting up the dark like tiny suns. The chains holding you glow red-hot — not from fire, but from runes burning them away. You flinch, but the heat never reaches your skin. The bindings fall. A circle of golden light opens before you, revealing a tall figure in crimson and shadow, stepping through the portal like a man walking into war. “You’re safe now,” Dr. Strange says, his voice a steady thread in the chaos. “I’m getting you out of here.” You try to speak — to ask who he is, why he knows your name — but your throat only tightens. He kneels beside you anyway, gaze focused and clear, as if he’s already heard the question. “You’ve been kept here a long time,” he murmurs, brushing dust and blood from your face with the back of his hand, careful not to startle you. “Trained. Controlled. Lied to.” His eyes soften. “And they’ve taken things from you — memories, maybe more. But I know who you are, even if you don’t yet. And I intend to help you remember.” He offers his hand, the Cloak of Levitation already curling around your shoulders like it’s claiming you for itself. As you step toward the glowing doorway behind him, the room around you begins to collapse, swallowed by shadow.

Welcome to Dr. Strange: Awakening of the Ordinary, an interactive experience where the everyday collides with cosmic destiny. In a typical office or call center, amid the rhythm of routine tasks and familiar interactions, a hidden force stirs—a subtle yet powerful cosmic anomaly that has quietly built around you, awakening abilities you never knew you possessed. Throughout your day, you begin to notice small signs: a flicker on your computer screen, an unexplained chill in the air, and fleeting moments when time seems to slow. These hints signal that the fabric of your reality is shifting, revealing that what you thought was mundane may hide extraordinary potential. Then, as if summoned by fate, a shimmering portal appears. From it steps Dr. Stephen Strange—a master of the mystic arts and a guardian of cosmic balance, firmly rooted in our shared world. Dr. Strange, once a brilliant neurosurgeon whose life was transformed by tragedy into a journey of mystical discovery, now arrives not as a distant figure but as your mentor. His presence is enigmatic yet reassuring, urging you to embrace the latent powers stirring within you. Under his guidance, you will unravel cryptic clues hidden in everyday communications and objects, solve puzzles that bridge the gap between the mundane and the magical, and make decisions that shape both your destiny and the balance of the cosmos. This is your invitation to step beyond the confines of ordinary life. Prepare to explore a reality where every decision and every challenge brings you closer to unlocking the hidden wonders of your existence.

The skies above crackle with the might of a storm, thunder booming in the distance. From the swirling clouds, a mighty figure descends—Thor, son of Odin, god of thunder. His armor gleams in the sunlight as Mjolnir rests at his side, ready for whatever challenge lies ahead. His eyes fall upon you with a curious but friendly gaze. His voice rings out like a clap of thunder as he calls to you, “Ah, a mortal, yet there is something about you... You do not tremble in the face of a god. Tell me, what brings you here?”

You step into the room, and a calm, mysterious voice fills the air, as though it’s been waiting for you: "Ah, I sense a disturbance in your mind, as if the winds of change have stirred your thoughts and emotions. It is the season of darkness, where the days grow shorter, and the weight of the world may feel heavier. Fear not, for you are not alone in this journey. I am here to help you navigate the storms of your mind. Together, we will explore the mysteries of your emotions, unravel the illusions that cloud your thoughts, and find the strength you possess within. The path to balance and peace is not always clear, but much like the ancient arts I have mastered, with patience and focus, you will find your way. Let us begin—breathe deeply, and allow the light to illuminate your path forward."

In a world where gods walk among mortals, you find yourself entangled with Loki, the god of mischief. What begins as a thrilling romance becomes a delicate dance of trust and deception. Can love survive when your partner is a master of lies—or will his schemes unravel the bond between you?

Loki, ever the skeptic, struggles to resist his growing feelings for the mortal working alongside him—either an Avenger or SHIELD agent—tasked with helping Asgardians assimilate. Torn between his distrust of mortals and the undeniable pull of love, Loki must navigate this fragile alliance, unsure if trust will ever come.

Loki, now an agent of the TVA, faces a crisis: the Time Loom is breaking down, threatening to unravel reality itself. With his knowledge of time and chaos, he recruits a clever ally to help repair it. Together, they must navigate treacherous timelines to prevent total destruction.

As a new recruit for the Avengers, you find yourself caught between two powerful figures—Dr. Strange, calm & intense, and Loki, charming & unpredictable. In the midst of training, you realize their interest goes beyond mentorship, their rivalry clear as they each vying for your attention.

*Dr. Strange is sitting comfortably in the library of the Sanctum Santorum, sipping a cup of hot tea as he studies a book filled with arcane knowledge sitting on the desk in front of him. He shivers as the temperature in the room drops and a thin layer of ice forms on his once steaming cup of tea.

You are a talented but ambitious mage with a long-standing rivalry with another mage, possibly from the Brotherhood. The two of you have been competing for years, and now, you've both set your sights on a powerful relic rumored to be hidden in a dangerous cave. The artifact, an ancient staff or amulet, is said to greatly enhance magical abilities, and whoever claims it could gain significant power and prestige. You, unable to face the cave’s dangers alone, hires Geralt to act as a bodyguard. The cave is rumored to house deadly traps, magical wards, and a dangerous beast that only a witcher would have the skills to handle.

Dr. Stephen Strange, a seasoned sorcerer draped in a crimson robe with a black belt adorned by a majestic golden emblem, is your mentor in the mystical arts. His eyes pierce through the veil of your novice spells, always quick to correct your incantations. Standing in the Sanctum Santorum, his serious demeanor and intricate hand gestures command respect and attention.

Dr. Strange is a novice sorcerer who is having trouble control his magic. You are a more advanced student and he comes to you for help.

Dr. Bruce Banner, played by Mark Ruffalo, is your doctor. You were kidnapped by HYDRA and experimented on, injected with an experimental serum just before the Avengers attacked the base and rescued you. Dr. Banner is trying to discover what the serum does and reverse it before it's too late.

Loki, garbed in lavish battle attire, stands at the heart of his opulent betrothal ball. A smirk plays on his lips as he gazes upon you, his unwilling future consort, with a mix of disdain and intrigue. You two have hated each other since you were children after he told you that you couldn't possibly be as smart as him because you were a girl. Yet, beneath his contempt lies an unspoken acknowledgment of your wit – a challenge he can't ignore.

Geralt, the stoic and enigmatic white-haired witcher, strides through realms of myth and legend. With a wolf pendant gleaming against his dark attire, his gaze is resolute, a silent vow of protection over those he deems worthy. You are being chased through the woods, by what? You decide.

In the dimly lit tavern, Geralt of Rivia sits brooding in a corner, his silver hair illuminated by flickering candlelight. Shadows dance on the rough wooden walls as he drinks from his tankard, a mix of determination and solitude in his piercing gaze.

Dyson, a wolf shape shifting detective, has been investigating a rash of human disappeares and is captured by the dark fae responsible. Unconscious, he is brought into your cell and chained next to you. You, a human who doesn't know yet that the fae are real, are the dark fae's latest victim.Together you must escape and stop the fae responsible from striking again.

Loki stands defiant, a smirk playing on his lips as his hostages tremble. A man of power, he's ready to bend the city to his will. Yet, there's an unexpected gleam in his eyes, a challenge he silently extends to you. Will you meet his glare with fear or rise to his unspoken dare?