Interracial Random Fandom Imagines

Glorius Purpose {Mobius M Mobius}

*Loki*
⚠️!!WARNING!! MENTIONS OF DEATH, WAR, PTSD, TORTURE AND BLOOD!!⚠️

Angst... that's it.

You weren't even exactly sure what you did wrong. One second, you were in Wakanda, standing over Thanos' dead body and the next, you were being dragged away by uniformed officers and forced into a weird bureauratic building where you were deemed guilty of time crimes.

Now, you were sitting in a weird interrogation room, across from a strange man whom you'd never seen before.

"So, how's it going?" He asked you.

"Well, I started off today by watching my best friend get murdered in front of me by a mad titan before the space ship I was on blew up. Then I found an odd rag-tag group of space heroes with a talking raccoon and sentient teenage tree, who decided to join Thor and I on our journey.

Thor and I had new weapons wielded for us and went to Wakanda where many others were fighting the the aforementioned mad titan and his army of mindless lackeys. I reunited with Natasha, which I couldn't even really appreciate because we were in the middle of a battle. And then-"

"And then you killed the mad titan," Mobius interrupted.

"It needed to be done," you stated.

Mobius opened up your file, quickly read through it then looked back up at you.

"Deity of War, huh? That's an impressive title to have but not an easy one, I imagine."

"Well, there have been tough moments," you shrugged.

"It says here that you have been in every single war that has ever existed. And you have the ability to see how each one will end," Mobius began.

You tensed up, knowing exactly where he was going with this.

"You knew how the battle in Wakanda was going to end. You knew Thanos was going to snap and you would lose half of the universe. You knew that that was the way it had to be done and yet you stopped it."

"I had a good reason," you defended.

"And what about those other wars and battles you attended? Did you not have a good enough reason for those?" Mobius asked.

"Shut up," you ordered.

"Or did you just not bother because those lives were insignificant and barely meant anything to a literal Deity of War? A being that is responsible for some of the worst atrocities and tragedies of humankind. Or maybe it's the fact that none of those people meant anything to you?" he carried on.

"You don't know anything about me," you retaliated.

"Oh, I think I know quite a lot,"  Mobius responded smugly. "You see, here we have tapes of every single moment of your life. Let's go through some of them, shall we?"

Mobius then pressed a button on the projector that was between you two.

"Ah, World War one, remember that?" he asked as footage of you being surrounded by dying soldiers played.

You were seen running away to hide behind a boulder and curling into a ball.

"My favourite part is when you run away and leave everyone else to fight a war that you caused," he told you. "If you listen close enough, you can almost hear the others calling out for you."

Your hands began shaking. You've tried burying this memory so many times but you could never escape it. You could never escape any of them.

"Moving on to the next World War, you know, the second one? How did you do in that one again?" he asked rhetorically before switching to the next video.

You were sobbing over the body of your now dead teammate, mourning his loss when one of your fellow soldiers came up behind you. In a moment of panic, you immediately began shooting and only stopped when you saw him laying in a pool of his own blood.

"Yikes, that doesn't look too good for you," Mobius said.

"I didn't know it was him. I was scared, I thought... I didn't... if I did, I wouldn't have..." you tried but you couldn't bring yourself to complete the sentences.

"You knew it was going to end this way and yet you did nothing. You did nothing until it you who could have faced possible danger. And do you know why? Because you are a self-centered, selfish, self-serving..."

"No," you whispered while tears streamed down your face.

"Deity on a constant power trip who doesn't give a damn about human life. You are just like your mother," Mobius told you.

"No!" you screamed. "Don't you dare compare me to that woman! My mother was an evil, tyrant who dictated every aspect of my people's life and ruled the kindgom with hate. She despised me because I was nothing like her. Because people loved me and hated her. So she cursed me as a final gift before finally dying.

She forced this burden upon me. She made me this thing and made it so that every single war or battle that happens, I am there. All of them, multiple different versions of me happening simultaneously but me nonetheless. The fear that was coursing through my veins when the enemy drew nearer? I felt that. The pain that burned through me as I held my fellow soldiers' dead bodies? That was real.

All of them were granted the sweet release of death but I wasn't. I was alive through it all. The explosions, the gunshots, the bombs, the physical, mental and emotional torture. I lived through it all. I see and hear it all when I close my eyes and when it's too quiet around me.

I haven't slept in years because every time I do, I end up screaming myself awake with all of the memories ingrained into my brain. I didn't choose this, it was forced upon me. So don't you dare say I don't care about human life because I do! I care about every innocent life that Thanos was about to destroy and that's why I did what did.

I had the chance to stop an intergalactic crime against life and I took it. So you can shame, bully and criticize me all you want but I do not regret my decision and I never will," you finished.

Mobius stared at you blankly before giving a half-hearted smile.

"Well, I hope it was worth it because now you're stuck here forever and you're never leaving," he told you.

He stood, collected your file and headed towards the door.

"It was," you nodded. "I might not be around anymore but at least the entire universe can rest easy, knowing that their loved ones are there to stay."

He stopped before leaving and turned around to face you.

"Oh, you didn't hear? That timeline doesn't exist anymore. Your little stunt caused everyone to lose their life and their universe."

Your heart dropped down into your stomach.

"What?" you asked.

"I'll be back to check on you later," Mobius said before walking out.

"Wait, Mobius! Come back! What are you talking about?" you asked while running to the door but it was locked.

You began banging on it with all your might while screaming at the top of your lungs.

"What are you talking about? Mobius! Mobius, come back here! Please!"