Loki’s Thoughts

Loki was bound by an invisible magnetic field. Golden-green armor covered his slender body, his horned helmet thrust toward the sky, and an emerald cloak billowed behind him. Yet only his flesh was tightly restrained, leaving him unable to move. His handsome, noble face looked utterly grim as he watched Ebony Maw take the Mind Scepter from his hand. Just like that, the Mind Scepter had changed hands. He had wielded the Mind Scepter for more than half a year. The endless Mind Control abilities it granted had kept S.