Meanwhile, deep in the Vacuum of Space, on a deserted sub plane with no life whatsoever, Loki relaxed on a stone as he enjoyed the twinkle of the stars.
"Are you sure this plan of yours will work?" A feminine voice asked. "That was a lot of precious materials that you gifted them."
Without raising his head to see who it was, he smiled, "have you ever heard of the story of the Trojan horse?"
"I have," the female voice replied, "If I remember correctly, that happened on the fourth Earth. The primary plane that the beelzebub family now occupy."
Loki nodded, "Yes, thats the one. Even though humans were quite primitive then, the lesson in that story was so epic that it spread through the cosmos, enlightening both gods, and monsters alike."