Dr Strange Hand Novels & Stories

He quickly turns around with both psion stones in his right hand. David grits his teeth as he sees Elizabeth getting chewed on by the Draco’s powerful jaws.

It wasn't a drone. It was a man. Dante Thorne stood at the edge of the courtyard, his "Void-Titan" armor completely gone, his body covered in the gray ash of the unmade world. He didn't have his wings, and his red eye was gone—but in his right hand, he held a massive, jagged piece of the Vane-Absolute’s steering column. A piece of rusted iron from the old world. He didn't look at my father. He didn't look at the towers. His grey eye locked onto me, and for the first time in this reset reality, a slow, dangerous smile spread across his face.

A loud, gruntled cry came from the ground just before Drako emerged from it. He was back in his human form, his smile in place except this time his hand was stretched towards me. Slowly, my eyes travelled from his face to his outstretched hand, dripping in blood. He was holding something covered in blood, like a… Fear coursed through my body as realization dawned on me. My eyes darted between Drako and the gaping hole in Lucas’ chest. Trembling, I gazed into the monster’s eye and I knew then what he wanted.

"You love dealing with this hand, right? I'll make sure you never deal again for the rest of your life!" Cesar leaned against the bar, lit a cigar, and watched coldly with interest. Liliana raised the chip case and brought it down hard on my right hand. Pain shot through my hand. I felt the burn through my entire arm. "Ah!" I screamed in agony. My body convulsed, and cold sweat soaked my back. Darkness crept over my vision, and a high-pitched ringing filled my skull. Just as I was about to pass out from the pain, the phone Liliana had snatched from me suddenly rang.

A voice seethed out maliciously in my ear with me gaping in horror as I saw Stan's features melt away to form Zeke's face. "Now I have finally got my hands on you. Your Baba is not here to save you," I felt one of his fingers crawl down my skin as the other kept putting pressure on my neck and I felt the air slowly being squeezed out of my body,"Or, oh wait, wasn't he the one who forced Stan to push you off the stairs?" And suddenly I felt his hands leave my neck and I ran back, only to come across Farhan. I gasped. Was I hallucinating?

The injured stranger threw knives from the hall steps with deadly accuracy, but his aim grew slower as exhaustion set in. The tall dark shape loomed over the center. Its smoke limbs reached for us. Drax spun me behind him for half a second, then checked through the bond. *Your call.* I sent a focused burst of silver straight into the reaching arm. The smoke dissolved momentarily, but it reformed faster than before. The shadow roared and struck the bond again.

“Xienma! We need to unite our powers! It’s the only way we can hold him off!” Xienma nodded, a surge of determination coursing through her veins. She could feel the connection between the three of them, their strengths intertwining. “Let’s do it!” As Drax advanced, they each raised their hands, the Water Stone glowing brighter than ever. Cassie summoned waves of water, Xavier called upon the strength of the earth beneath them, and Xienma tapped into the essence of the wind. Together, they formed a triad of elemental power, a force that surged outward in a brilliant display of light and energy.

Drak was waiting at the old library steps. Troy stopped in front of him. No words. Just Drak crouching in front of him and reaching into his coat and pulling out a small knife and holding out his hand. "Give me your hand" Drak said quietly Troy held out his left hand.

Scott POV Heat pulsed through my palm as I pressed my hand against the orb. The surface glowed like molten glass, burning straight into my skin. The pain didn’t matter. Nothing mattered not when I saw the silhouette suspended inside. “Solara…” The name slipped out of me, barely a whisper. Behind me, the air rippled with dark energy. A cold voice echoed through the massive chamber. “So,” Drazhan said from above, floating lazily in the air, “you know that girl?”

he said, reaching for my hand. "I'm not going anywhere with you!" I roared and jumped out of bed. He huffed an icy laugh. "Oh, come on. You have to know that you don't stand a chance against me. Just stop resisting." "Never!" I shouted, feeling the force within me buzz and scratch the surface. I stretched my hands in front of me, took a deep breath, and sent the strongest stream of power I could muster. The blinding light burst out of my fingers and hit Drystan's chest. I couldn't see anything until the light faded, and then... I saw Drystan standing almost unharmed with a cold grin spreading across his lips.