I'm not very satisfied with the quality of this sketch, I just recently installed Krita and still learning how to use it (the program is wonderful, I fell in love with it), but I like the idea that my two favorite Stranges, locked in their destroyed universes, managed to use their Darkholds to dig into neighbors' cells in their prisons.
Oh, just imagine how happy Supreme will be with any piece of debris after spending years in the middle of nowhere, and how interested Sinister will be in all his incredible magic and knowledge that Supreme has studied for hundreds, or even thousands of years.
And how happy both of them will be in the company of a living human being, their counterpart with the same interests after years of loneliness. And how they will grieve and mourn their Christines until the pain goes away, leaving only happy memories, because no one will understand their grief the way they can understand each other.
Oh, they will definitely be able to get out of that trap.