[ 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. ]
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. ]