Possible update to a just pre-Avengers canonpoint.

[sorcerous]

Would you fear me?

The tesseract asunder, the very real, the ether swelling with power. When I return, the Scepter will be in my hand, and I will tear that kingdom to pieces, rend it and grind it between my teeth, let the thorns sweep that damnable village --

...well, I may spare the boy, as he is just a pup.

...and the girl, I have told her I will teach her, and she is a dark little thing.

And I suppose I have done enough to the little Stark princess.

Sif? -- You go too far. I will not be cowed by you. I will spare none of them, and it is thanks to your insolence. What else can I do, when I have come from the dark? It is within me, now. It sticks as tar does, and it is cold as the void between the stars. I cannot live in the light, and thus the light must be destroyed.

I have an army. I will it, and they have it done.

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[sorcerous]

I am not in my blood, and I am not in my heart.

[ A smooth liar, he is. ]

What else might there be?

[sonofasgard]

You may not be by brother by blood, but do you truly see yourself as my enemy?

[ So cruel, Loki. So cruel... ]

Loki, I see no need for such folly to persist even in lands not our own.

[sorcerous]

You have made me your enemy. You crafted every bit of me with your meticulous ignorance. No matter how bright you shine, brother, every light casts a shadow, and the brighter, the deeper.

And more besides -- this land could be mine, if I could defeat the forces that battle within it.

forgive me if I fail at this.../noob

[sonofasgard]

Is it not you're own abhorrence of me that makes such a shadow form?

Brother, I never wanted to make an enemy of you! This is what you sow and reaped. As much as I would rather that we lay down our arms, is it not you who desire for more bloodshed?

Even now, you speak quite proudly of fiendish deeds done to those who are undeserving.

no worries!

[sorcerous]

I cannot but. You have left me nothing, no recourse, no option. I have no choice.

[sonofasgard]

But you do have a choice, Loki! Why martyr yourself for such a worthless cause?

There's no need for this strife.

[sorcerous]

Stop this, Thor. Your words mean nothing.

[sonofasgard]

Everything means nothing to you.

[sorcerous]

You understand nothing!

[ It is a shout, raw and furious. ]

[sonofasgard]

[ This is probably the most honest reaction he's gotten out of Loki yet. ]

How can I when you are known for your lies?

[sorcerous]

My lies you lap like a dog's tongue at fine wine.

My truths you dismiss, and excuse it by calling me liesmith.