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[tricksterofasgard]

[ Gold. Hopefully you like gold, because you will see a lot of it. Heavy golden walls behind a large golden throne. Comfortably seated within? A potentially new face, looking pleased and overall just friendly enough despite being clad in full armor, complete with large, horned helmet and holding a golden spear in his hand.

Can you possibly see through illusions? Then enjoy Loki occupying a regular living room while casually holding a broom. He's just here to deliver a show, really. The armor and helmet are real, however.

After permitting the image to settle for a moment, he finally speaks. Loki's initial words are measured carefully. ]

Mortals of this realm.

[ He raises from his throne and takes a step forward before settling into a meaningful pose. ]

You have earned yourself the protection of a god.

[ You get another moment to take this in. Or just enjoy looking at this god. Then, all of Loki's dignified behavior and display slips away in favor of a wide, open grin and his unoccupied hand gestures lightly. ]

They could have just asked, though. You know? Instead of just pulling me here and--

[ He lets that trail off with a dismissive wave of his hand. Let's not talk about that, okay? ]

I am Loki. Rightful King of Asgard.

[ That same hand that has just been gesturing dismissively is now placed over his own chest as Loki offers a bow to his audience. ]

And I look forward to serving you.


[ For his roommates at Nonah #004: Your living room is currently stuck under an illusion. You will find yourself stepping right into Asgard's throne room. It's painfully golden. Enjoy your new Asgardian pest. ]

Comments

[tricksterofasgard]

We both know the answer to that already, do we not?

[ He's totally mature about this and would merely try to destroy the whole planet, of course. But come on. He isn't here to do any self-reflection. ]

This realm is neither the one you nor I call home. How has it been treating you after dragging you out of your darkness and tossing you in right with the mortals?

[crypdick]

I had been shackled and imprisoned for millenia, and now I am free at the cost of so much of the power I once had. [ He pauses, and the corner of his mouth twitches - the closest he'll come to smiling.] I'm thoroughly enjoying myself.

The Porter chooses the most interesting individuals to bring here, among all the entertaining little incidents that happen regularly enough that one can never truly get bored.

[tricksterofasgard]

Then to you, this world is freedom. Freedom at the cost of a hefty price, but freedom still.

[ While the Asgardian in comparison rather feels trapped. ]

I guess I will have to see for myself just how entertaining this realm turns out to be.

[crypdick]

And if it isn't? Will you retreat back to your gilded home and wait to be sent back where you came? Or will you try to remake the world into one that's more interesting?

[tricksterofasgard]

I will decide about that specific detail shall it become necessary. Though let it be said that I am quite adept at influencing my surroundings.

[crypdick]

[ Oh, he likes the sound of that. ]

I'm sure you are. I look forward to what you do, one way or another.

[tricksterofasgard]

And I would hate to disappoint. But for the time being I will figure out this world.

[ Which he already isn't looking forward to doing. ]