Loki was resting within the Hometree on some of the top branches. Sleeping, Loki stirred from his sleep as he opened his eyes to notice the stars were still among the sky and the moon bright among the stars. Looking to the land below him, he saw the small colorful lights that light up parts to the land. Smiling as he saw its beauty, he then looked around and then to the Kingdom of Asgard, the city was glowing as it always was. 

The Jotun noticed something was odd. It glowed too brightly. It was rather unusual. He hoped to get a closer look till he heard faint screams and cries. With widened eyes, Loki then noticed the smoke. With smoke, there was fire. "Mother. Mother!" He looked around for her. He felt his heart ache inside. Eric was there and had no idea if he was okay. Loki watched on, knowing if he got there that he would be too late to help Asgard. Tears started to form as they then started to fall.