We have slipped the noose of Ragnarok. For the first time in history, the Asgardians think themselves free from the whip of destiny… We are free… yet Asgard remains. Even here, on Midgard’s lowly soil, we are as we are. Balder is good. Thor is noble. And Loki… is Loki.
Despite all my chaos – all my art – we are as trapped as ever.