Little stories of love and joy.

Loki and WHO

As Loki stood up from the table, he adjusted his clothes, trying to regain his composure. The wounds on his body were now neatly bandaged, thanks to Morbius' skilled hands. He could feel the sting of the cuts, a constant reminder of the battles he had fought and the pain he had endured.

Silvy walked over to Loki, her eyes filled with concern. "You've been through so much," she said softly, her voice filled with empathy. "But you're still standing, still fighting."

Loki's gaze softened as he looked at Silvy. "Yes, I am," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. "I have survived countless battles, faced unimaginable challenges, and yet here I am."

Silvy reached out and gently touched Loki's cheek, tracing the scar that marred his once flawless face. "You're stronger than you think," she said, her voice filled with admiration. "You've faced your demons, and you're still here, still fighting for what you believe in."

Loki's eyes met Silvy's, and for a moment, the world around them seemed to fade away. In that moment, they understood each other, two souls bound by their shared pain and resilience.

But just as quickly as the moment had come, it was shattered by the sound of footsteps approaching. Loki and Silvy turned to see Mobius standing at the doorway, a stern expression on his face.

"We have a mission," Mobius said, his voice devoid of any emotion. "There's no time for distractions."

Loki sighed, his shoulders slumping slightly. "Always the mission," he muttered under his breath. Silvy shot him a sympathetic look before turning to follow Mobius out of the room.

As Loki watched them leave, a sense of longing washed over him. He couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to have someone by his side, someone who understood him, someone like Silvy.

But for now, he knew he had to focus on the task at hand. The world needed saving, and Loki was determined to play his part. With a determined glint in his eyes, he straightened his posture and walked out of the room, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

Little did he know, the journey he was about to embark on would not only test his strength and resilience but also his heart. And as the threads of fate began to weave their intricate patterns, Loki would soon discover that sometimes, the greatest battles are fought within oneself.