“You—you’re…what language are you speaking? You’re not speaking French.”
“Neither are you. Are you?”
“I don’t understand.”
“You speak with the All-Tongue. Every man hears it as his native language. You are not of the folk. You are, like me, a son of Asgard. A god. You are Loki, son of Laufey and Farbuti, child of Odin, son of Bor, and brother of mine. And for your myriad sins—for all the wretchedness of your past lives…I cannot imagine my presence without you. I brought you back and sought you out to bring you home, brother.”
ACK! Real-life Journey into Mystery! LOVE!
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