For the first time in months, Alex experienced a calm and relaxing workweek. As he returned home for the weekend, an urgent call summoned him to the fire station. The city's largest building was ablaze, and everyone's help was needed. After a night of tireless effort, tragedy struck—Alex lost his life. Yet, what seemed to be the end was merely the beginning. He awoke in New York, with a magical grimoire as his sole guide and assassins on his trail. "Marvel is exhausting," Alex sighed, extinguishing the flames.