[He sees right through your mild interest, John, even if he is busy choking down fake angel food cake. Stephen sits back against the wall where he was when this whole conversation started and takes the moment in which his mouth is full to give John a good, hard look as he decides just how much to tell him.]
Dormammu, actually. The Dark One, Lord of Chaos, Eater of Souls, all that...stuff.
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Dormammu, actually. The Dark One, Lord of Chaos, Eater of Souls, all that...stuff.