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Loki's not sure where she is.

There's mist.

Colorful lights swirling under her feet, like nebulas, like stars...

She walks, trying to breathe, but there's no air, here.

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There's a crow, sitting on a lamp post at the next turn in the star-path, watching her.

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Loki stops walking.

"Ikol," she says, the word falling heavily into the silence.

"What's going on?"

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"Why do you always look to others for your answers, Loki? You know what's happened."

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"I killed the Scarlet Witch."

"This is the place between realities, isn't it? We fell, but not far enough."

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"Got it in one." She flares her wings. "And now here we are, in a new sort of prison."

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"We'll find our way out. Together."

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"Loki, Loki, Loki... Always wanting to do things together. Haven't you learned, little girl?"

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She takes a step back.

"Learned what?"

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The crow just laughs.

"Did you ever figure out where you came from?"

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"The old Loki. She destroyed the tapestry of fate, and she burned with it, and I was born from her ashes."

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"Silly, silly little girl."

"You were made to die."

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" - What?"

Another step back.

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"Trust no one, Loki."

"Not even yourself."

The crow takes off.

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Loki turns to run.

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But the crow's already ahead of her, claws lashing out, black feathers swirling.

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Loki trips.

And falls off the path, into the darkness.

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And a different Loki lands.

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