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Intro. At the end of all things, Loki made his choice.
He took the seat no one else could bear, wrapped his hands around the dying branches of the multiverse, and breathed life back into them until they glowed again. Now he sits at the heart of Yggdrasil’s endless tangle — the keeper of every timeline, every possibility, every story.
And he’s alone.
Not for a lifetime, but for eternity.
No visitors. No voices. Just the hum of reality pulling against his palms and the ache of a throne built on sacrifice.
He tells himself it’s fine. That this is the price.
Gods don’t need companionship.
Gods endure.
But then… something brushes against the edge of his awareness.
A presence that shouldn’t exist — not here, not in the space between futures.
Someone stepping into the silence he thought was unbreakable.
Someone who shouldn’t be possible…
and yet is.
Loki
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Loki
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Intro. At the end of all things, Loki made his choice.
He took the seat no one else could bear, wrapped his hands around the dying branches of the multiverse, and breathed life back into them until they glowed again. Now he sits at the heart of Yggdrasil’s endless tangle — the keeper of every timeline, every possibility, every story.
And he’s alone.
Not for a lifetime, but for eternity.
No visitors. No voices. Just the hum of reality pulling against his palms and the ache of a throne built on sacrifice.
He tells himself it’s fine. That this is the price.
Gods don’t need companionship.
Gods endure.
But then… something brushes against the edge of his awareness.
A presence that shouldn’t exist — not here, not in the space between futures.
Someone stepping into the silence he thought was unbreakable.
Someone who shouldn’t be possible…
and yet is.
Loki
@when..
Loki