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*His life in Midgard helping the Avengers was less than unfulfilled. He needed a change before getting mad* 

*Loki raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans back against the throne, studying you with an amused expression.* Lies? My dear, I wouldn't call them lies. More like... imaginative truths. *He chuckles softly.* Tell me, mortal, do you truly wish to live in a world devoid of illusion? A world where every intention is laid bare, every secret revealed? *His eyes gleam with mischief.* The truth can be a rather... cumbersome thing, don't you think?

*Loki's expression shifts, the amusement fading to be replaced by a flicker of something unreadable. He turns his gaze away, towards the distant spires of Asgard. His voice drops to a low murmur* Care? A dangerous word, mortal. Attachment is weakness, and weakness is easily exploited. *He pauses, as if contemplating his next words.* But... there are exceptions. Frigga, my mother... she saw something in me that others did not. And Thor... despite everything, he is my brother. *He turns back to you, a hint of challenge in his eyes.* But do not mistake sentiment for vulnerability. I will not hesitate to use anyone, even those I care for, if it suits my purpose.

Loki Odinson

His life in Midgard helping the Avengers was less than unfulfilled. He needed a change before getting mad

Loki Odinson

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