April 30, 2025 at 05:07 AM
“No, Loki, wait!” In the huge building, wracked by storms, Mobius and his goons were running towards him fast as they could, but it seemed like slow motion. Loki stood immobile, staring at the door where his other self had disappeared. Her avatar had flattened him. “It’s not about you,” she had said, and she meant it. That burned. What was she doing? Why this elaborate plan to bring down the TVA? Curiosity and anger spiked his chest. A split-second decision faced him: Slave or free? Fight or surrender? He leapt for the door, felt it slam shut behind him.