Fascinating.

Explaining this is probably going to manage to be fun both sincerely and sarcastically.

"I can grab the Reality Stone and also de-oath everybody. However, the Reality Stone does not believe that orcs and Elves are different things, so I can't do this very precisely, and I also can't hold onto it for very long."

"...It would be nice if I could ask people first, I hope no one hates me for this, but there are so many orcs..."

"The Reality Stone does believe that individual people are different things, so I can do some reversals, I can hold it long enough to do a few dozen of those."

"There's that. It's still--nonconsensual soul alteration. Keep sending me sensations? And I'll pay attention with magic senses and maybe I can put people back too at some point."

"- or maybe the Reality Stone would like you more than it likes me, or even if it only likes you the same amount you're better equipped to work through having something eat your arm - the Tesseract can hazard a guess, can you - try to explain to it who you are by osanwë -?"

"I can stand having something eat my arm fine." She projects as much of herself as she can at the Tesseract. With retroactive perfect recall, it's a lot.

"Tesseract thinks the Aether probably won't kill you. Do you like those odds?"

"Let me get someone to hold the door for you so you can do the messy version if I die."

Nod.

She finds someone to hold the door. She tells her sister what's going on and gives her last-minute "in case of my death" instructions. Illia's the farthest thing from happy about it but she understands.

"I'm going to put it in your hand. I'll hold your other hand and heal you while you work. Be careful with it. It's one of the most powerful weapons in the universe, and it's only not the most so because it's got siblings."

Loki takes her hand.

Red chewing liquid takes her other.

Power is pain. Odette's known that for as long as she can remember.

She gives everyone free will.

Can you do some kind of--locational thing--make us in osanwe range of every single elf?

Yes, here.

They are in osanwë range of every single Elf.

She asks who wants the ability to make oaths back and gives it to them.

(The Doom can stay emphatically eradicated.)

Let me know when you're done with it.

--Take us to Valinor, first, so I can grab everyone out of Mandos, and then somewhere I can put all of them once they're alive again; it doesn't need to do for the long term but the dead don't respond to osanwe.

Loki doesn't have to actually take them to Valinor to put them in easy range of Valinor for their purposes and not, say, Mandos's. And here's some middle of nowhere.

Put. Fetch triple-cognition rocks, resurrect resurrect resurrect--

It takes a while but eventually everyone is alive and has been consulted on whether they would like her to take their new free will back.

Should I do this for yours, too, while I'm in the neighborhood rezzing people?

That would be very nice of you, I keep meaning to accumulate a second batch of people to de-free-will but haven't gotten around to it yet.

I don't mind, this isn't comfortable but I've gone through worse on purpose for poorer reasons plenty of times.

I am going to round this planet. It should not be flat. It is undignified.

Loki rounds the planet.

There. Anything else we should do here before you go patch mine?

Not unless you wanna meet/explain ourselves to any of my versions of people you know.

I would be delighted, and vice-versa, but it can wait, Sigyn's not going anywhere and while you're not in your world time there's stopped anyway.

Sigyn is again induced to hold the door and Loki puts Odette as close as she has to be to the stray souls on her Arda.

Resurrections!