Glorious purpose [lokius]

|X- interupted

Loki's pov:

Me and mobius both stand there. I'm here, wondering what Sylvie is doing. Perhaps she's trying to get pruned again to get back here. But she can't get into this castle without me, unless she were to get one of the other Loki's help.

He who remains is still on his 'throne', as he's been sitting this whole time. Not defending himself or anything to do with that. As if he wanted to get killed. He's also doing this evil kind of chuckle.

What if we were meant to kill him? What if something even worse is coming because i let him live? What if theres always a bad outcome?

He suddenly stops chuckling. I look up from the ground, and see that he's holding his index finger up. I look back at mobius and he's not moving. Did he pause time? What happened?

"What just happened?" I say, concerned.

"I--paused---time" he says, pausing between every word

"Why?"

"Because you and i-- we need to talk."

"Why?"

"Stop saying why!" He says frustrated, and then laughs after.

"I won't say it again if you tell me"

"Well. Like i said, we need to have a chit chat."

"About what?"

"This isn't your first time here, is it?"

"Well no- i guess not."

"I've seen every single time. Just like you. Its getting boring. What are you trying to accomplish?"

"Well you see--"

"Your trying to get me un-killed. You want to 'not be alone.' I heard"

"Why'd you ask?"

"To create conversation."

"Just please get to the point."

"...did you really think i was going to sit back, and let that girl kill me? Like thats it? Rip hwr? No. Reincarnation baby.

"I don't get it"

"Well- this is clearly a lot for you to progress. So lets go through this a couple thousand more times, and let me know when you're ready to have this conversation again. K?"

He uses his ring, to rewind time.

Mobius looks around, confused. As to him, everyone is now in a different positions

Im ready to have the conversation again

I do what he did, and i hold my index finger up, successfully pausing time

"And what makes you think, this is the first time we've had this conversation?" I turn my finger forward to make it point to him.

He licks his finger, and imitates un-lighting a candle.

"You now- you're my favourite. Well done. When there were two of you here, you were my favourite. You seem to know a lot more." He says

"Well i'm from the future"

"So seems you've got it all figured out, huh? Tell me, how's victor timely?" He imitates his stutter when saying his last name.

"Well--" i begin

"No- don't tell me. Let me guess. You're having problems with..with the loom. The temporal loom.

"Scaling problem." I say, as victor timely had told me