Sylvie
2. Sylvie
- Wow, that’s a pretty interesting place - KidLoki’s voice echoed across the library.
- What are you doing here? - Sylvie did not know what she expected to happen after she killed He Who Remains. There seemed to be no evil variants coming down on her immediately, so she just collapsed on the floor and closed her eyes. For the first time in years, she did not need to run anywhere, did not actually have any further plan. Her quiet moment of peace felt odd, but it was even stranger to get it interrupted by another variant of Loki. Typical.
- Well, the Void seemed a bit dull, the path was open, so we just figured we come here, see what’s what. I’ve locked the door, by the way. Don’t want others getting here too soon.
- Others?
- Well, you know, the other loki’s. There were at least fifteen of us in the void, although I can’t say for sure how many are left… - KidLoki sighed and looked away. - Anyway, what happened?
- Ah, here is the One Who Remains, ahem, no longer. I killed him.
- I can see that. Where’s Loki?
- He is… He is gone. Maybe I made him go, doesn’t matter. He’s not here, I sent him back to the TVA.
- Why? To help Mobius?
- Something like that. It doesn’t matter anymore anyway - the realities branched, there is no containing them back. I freed the timeline.
- So, um, what's next?
- I don't know, haven't made up my mind yet. Maybe figure out the Super TenPad and just, you know, travel around for a bit.
KidLoki looked at the black-and-gold bracelet Sylvie wore on her wrist and nodded. He wandered off to a window and stared outside, Alligator Loki trailing after him. He missed the Old Guy, and as he looked at the timelines branching and multiplying majestically behind the window, he was trying to imagine what the Old Guy would say. Probably something wise and profound. Probably. Now he will have to figure it out on his own. Well, at least one of his companions remained. He lifted the Alligator Loki up to show him the view.