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As he stands over the frightened Midgardians, demanding that they kneel before him, Loki is the master, the overlord, the king he was always destined to be.
When they cower, he smiles triumphantly, will show no leniency even if they beg and plead, for mercy maybe be the mark of a great man, but he is no such creature.
He is a god from a world far greater than this one, holding all the power, so let them fear retribution at his hands, for he fears nothing and no-one.