When Loki backed away, she realized he was right. She was the monster. Hela was tearing apart Asgard, but she was here tearing apart everything else. Taking a deep breath, Hermione conjured up a simple rubbish bin and then moved to the bed. Collecting all of her journals and unsent letters, she turned around and held them over the opening. Lifting her eyes, she met Loki's emerald stare and swallowed audibly.