Loki feels like he has been falling for a long long time before he reached the ground.
He heard noises.
There were people.
And pain.
So much pain.
"You are now the property of Hydra. Tell me, soldier, what is your name?"
"I am Loki, of Asgard." He mumbled.
"Ready for brainwash."
Brainwash? Loki doesn't want brainwash. Thanos already brainwashed him before, it didn't feel good.
More pain.
Loki can feel his memories flying away from him. As he tried to grasp some of them, they turned to ashes.
Frigga. Thor. Loki.
Loki keeps repeating those names to himself. He can't forget those. They are too precious to him to be forgotten.
Frigga.
He thought.
Memories of his mother telling him bedtime stories. "My son, I love you."
Thor.
He thought.
Memories of his adventures with his brother. "Loki, I will always protect you."
Loki.
He thought.
My name is Loki. Loki of Asgard.
"Soldier, what do you remember?"
"Mother. Thor. Loki."
"Again."
The voice said with no mercy.
No. I don't want to forget.
It was the last thought of Loki before he felt more pain.
More memories faded. Loki tried to grasp them. But as soon as he touched them, they burned to dust.
Memories of his mother's garden. Gone.
Memories of his brother's laughs. Gone.
Memories of himself. Gone.
As he is searching eagerly for what is left of his memories, he remembered.
No Loki.
Maybe it's better to forget. He thought.
Why remember the pain when you can let them go?
He stopped to struggle. He let the dark monster take away the memories that were once precious to him.
You are Laufey's son.
No Loki.
Your birthright was to die.
Queen Frigga has passed away. The Kursed Warrior murdered her.
Betray me and I will kill you.
I wish I can trust you.
Then, everything went blank.
"Soldier, what do you remember."
"Nothing."
"Well done."