The Plan

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L.I.B.B.Y's POV

I created a chair and sat down, watching him cautiously. As his breathing slowed and his muscles relaxed, I placed a hand on his head and put him into a sleep which only I could wake him from.

His face was so calm, just like before, he looked much less worn when he was in deep sleep. I could not help but stroke his hair gently, offering good dreams to his mind. Ones that did not encourage his hunger for power, but instead appealed to his 'humanity' as we call it.

He was seated at his desk in his room on Asgard, reading a book, when Frigga walked in and embraced him, so glad to have her son back and not in chains.
She took him to the gardens, where he picked a red flower and offered it to his Mother. Inhaling its scent, she held it to her heart and smiled.

Thor appeared, asking for forgiveness, showing true regret for the way he had acted previously.
Loki would not accept, until Frigga gave him a stern look. Suddenly they were children again, Thor tagged Loki, then ran as fast as he could, hiding in a bush.
Loki searched, but Thor was nowhere to be found, when a dark red butterfly appeared in front of him. It flew towards a nearby shrub, then went back to eating nectar from the flowers.
Loki snuck up to the bush and put his hand through it, until he felt Thor's back.
"Tag!" He shouted as he ran the other way.
He had run around a corner, not looking, and ran straight into Odin.
"I'm sorry,  I'm sorry. Please, forgive me!" He sobbed fearfully.

Odin placed a hand on his shoulder and looked him in the eyes, a stern look that sent fear into Loki. "It is not you who should be begging forgiveness Loki. Stand strong, stand tall. Even when Thor seems stronger and taller, remember that you are brothers."
Odin walked away and vanished into the distance.

Loki felt a hand on his shoulder, it was Frigga. "You are my son Loki, no matter what, and I will always love you. Please, come home Loki, I miss you dearly." She gave him the rose. "I give this flower, which you have given me, just like I give you my love, which I was given when I first saw you."
She placed a kiss on his head and walked away.

I let the dream play out on its own now, leaving the essence of good to keep away bad dreams.

"Maybe that will help."
I sat back and stared at the ceiling for a moment. Then checked on his room. No one was approaching.

I checked on Fury, he seemed too involved in an argument with Stark over some lack of respect or something. Thor sat on the edge of the ship, I believe he was speaking to Heimdal, I decided to head there.

"Hey Thor, how's it going up there?"

"Hello there. And I do not understand, we are on a similar level?"

"Asgard. How's the old Heimdal doing?"

"Ah, you continue to surprise me. He is well, Asgard is in good condition, though I am missed."

"I am sure you are! Also, I have been given a name, it is Libby."

"Well then, I am pleased to make your name's acquaintance."

"Thanks. Um, could you ask Heimdal if he has any pointers for me on Loki?"

"Hello there. I believe we've yet to meet." A deep voice spoke kindly to me, I knew it was him.

"Hello there to you as well. I must say, I am a fan of your work. Apologies for Loki's misbehaviour."

"That is not for you to worry yourself child. I am merely here to acknowledge something that has not been an issue before now."

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