I am Loki of Asgard. The rumors are true: I have been here for ten days.
I fear what I have heard about being
trapped is likewise true. I also fear that this is, at least peripherally, my fault. I was unable to prevent the murder of He Who Remains at the void at the end of time, and thus the destruction or splintering of the Sacred Timeline. These splinters create variations, and these variations create alternate universes, and these alternate universes have obviously started to blend together.
The infuriating part is that I have made no progress in communicating with my
friend ally at the TVA, nor have I found any way to
fix this.