As he stepped through the dark portal, Stark found himself in an entirely different realm.
When he was transported to the 'Domination trial' or when he dreamt about meeting with his doppelgänger, he didn't actually leave the real world, instead his physical body stayed behind.
But this time, his body had actually gone somewhere else from his hotel room, and it was safe to say nobody would find him if he decided to stay here.
'At least I know how to escape the cops or assassins,' he smiled before looking around the area.
He was inside the 'Memories Museum'.
It was a large space with a red carpet rolling down toward an endless hall that seemed to never end.
[Welcome to the 'Memories Museum', please select the memory(ies) you want to experience!]
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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