LOKI NOOOOO! Thor yells as Loki lets go of gungnir, Loki looks below him and sees the black wormhole that is sucking in the now destroyed bifrost. It was quite beautiful in a way, he didn't know where he was going, but he couldn't stay in Asgard any longer, if he did he would be punished and exiled for the crimes he committed. He looks one last time at Thor as he is enveloped in the darkness.
Black. Loki looks around. Nothing. Shit, I must be dead he thinks while stumbling around in the darkness. He scans the area around him carefully and notices there are millions of stars above him, this is to peaceful to be hell. Slowly he becomes aware of his surrounding and navigates through the harsh rocks on either side of him. Using the stars above him as a guide. He makes his way to a sort of clearing, he can see remnants of metal from the destroyed bifrost gleaming in the light of the stars. He cautiously makes his way to the edge of the clearing and looks down. He can see millions upon millions of stars, but nothing else. The rest of the bifrost must have fallen into the stars below.
He doesn't know what to do, there is nowhere to go, except back the way he came. He walks back more easily this time as his eyes have adjusted to the darkness. He gets back to the area where he awoke and notices a small crevice hidden by the harsh rocks he walked past before. He squeezes his way through, the rocks tearing his clothes and ripping into his skin. He groans as he feels the blood trickling down his back and chest. It's too late to go back now so he slowly inches forward bit by bit until he notices a blue light ahead of him.
He pushes his way through the last part of the rocks eager to see the source of the light. He escapes the small crevice he was trapped in and steps into the clearing ahead. The source of the blue glow was a beautiful galaxy above him, the stars twirled through the river like blue and green colours, so vivid in the black sky. He stared in awe at the beauty of it realizing he never really has appreciated it before. Slowly he gazed to what was in front of him, more sharp rocks on either side, but the centre of the area was more like a path with nothing to trip over or hurt yourself on. He walks eagerly along the path hoping to find something a bit more promising at the end.
"WHO ARE YOU?" A loud raspy voice echoes through the rocks around him, he turns around looking in all directions.
"What is it to you?" He exclaims calmly into the air giving the impression he isn't concerned.
"HOW DID YOU FIND THIS PLACE!" The voice echoes again. More urgently this time.
"Oh, I just happened to stumble upon it, why does it matter, is this dump some secret floating fortress!" He laughs as he keeps turning around trying to find the source of the voice.
He slowly starts walking along the path again eager to find what's at the end of it.
"STOP!" The voice is closer this time; he turns around looking back the way he came. Nothing. Then he turns forward again and a being draped in a black cloak rapidly floats toward him and a magical force pushes him backwards and he falls over. Loki groans as his back hits the ground, he looks up and the being is standing over him. He gets a chance to looks at his face. His eyes are covered by the cloak. The rest of his face is pale and raw, with a cage like mask covering it. His teeth bared at him are red and rotting. Loki is disgusted at the sight of it.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!" The being growls at him.
Loki sits up slowly slightly groaning in pain. "I could ask you the same question." He smirks as he stands up.
He turns to look at the being. "DO NOT PLAY GAMES WITH ME!" He almost screams at Loki. Loki continues to smile mischievously.
"WHO ARE YOU!" The being continues.
"I am Loki of Asgard and you are?"
The being laughs "ASGARD?!, YOU ARE A LONG WAY FROM HOME."
"Well it's not my home anymore." Loki says under his breath.
"WHAT WAS THAT? NOT YOUR HOME, WHERE YOU BANISHED"
"In a way." Loki mutters. "I am the rightful king and Thor ruined everything." He found himself saying.
"THE RIGHTFUL KING, HAHA" "NOW TELL ME ASGARDIAN, WHAT USE ARE YOU TO ME? I COULD KILL YOU RIGHT HERE AND I WILL. UNLESS I HAVE A USE FOR YOU."
Loki steps back a bit from the being upon hearing those words, but maintains his mischievous smile. "I am a talented warrior and sorcerer, and I have a great knowledge of Odin's treasure vault and its contents." He remarks trying to think of anything that might make himself sound better.
"Odin's treasure vault?" The beings voice settled from the shouting tone he had before. "Do you happen to know of something called the Tesseract?" He asks calmly clearly trying to be less menacing.
"Of course" Loki remarks proudly "But it is not in Odin's vault, it's currently on Midgard"
"I am aware of its whereabouts." The being looks straight at Loki "Do you know how it works?"
"Of course I do" Loki looks back at him smiling eagerly. "By the way do you have a name" He continues.
"You may refer to me as The Other" The Other says "You are going to be very useful Loki of Asgard, very useful indeed!" The Other smiles creepily at Loki.