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As he plunged the blade into the back of the shield agent, he thought of her.
She was why he did this, and soon they would be together again.
It was all for Her, it always had been.
Thanos would never understand, no matter his professions of love for Death, she was nothing compared to his Mistress.
He would find her again, and when he did, Darknesss would fall.
Phil Coulson slid to the ground, blood pooling around him on the floor as the real Loki stepped toward the console and the clone fazed out from with in the chamber.
It was done, and no one could stop him...