[ The outdoors shimmers then bleeds away with a blur, morphing into the Bifrost that shines like rainbow glass underfoot as galaxies pour overhead in cloudy bursts; at the far end of the bridge sits Asgardia, shining like a golden city of myth on a plateau that adds to the deified theme. Because it is.
For once, Heimdall isn't present. Whyever would Loki include him, hah. Steve isn't in any danger of suffocating since none of it is real, save for the spectacle.
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For once, Heimdall isn't present. Whyever would Loki include him, hah. Steve isn't in any danger of suffocating since none of it is real, save for the spectacle.
Loki offers him his hand once more. ]