The Blood Of A God || Loki Laufeyson

VI - Storm

February 14th, 2016

The fluffiness of it all. *-*

It's 12:13am where I am right now so HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY EVERYBODY. <3 Hope you have a great one.

And if you'll excuse me, I will simply be in my room while eating chocolate, ice cream, and watching The Walking Dead. Because nothing says I Love You like a zombie apocalypse. :) OH. And imma watch Thor, The Avengers, and Thor 2. 'Cause Loki's in them.

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Chapter Six

By the time he was finished bathing, Seline had already brought back Loki's lunch. He stood at the foot of his A pulling on a green tunic and not bothering to put on his armor. He turned to look at her, and she saw the look on his face. He was paler than usual and looked nervous, maybe even scared.

"Seline, what did I tell you last night?"

She didn't really know what to say to him. She didn't want to bring up the subject they spokes of. "You told me about your mother," she said.

He swallowed. "And what exactly did I say to you?"

"You said that you were a monster, and that it was your fault," he looked saddened by this news. "And I told you that you weren't."

She put the tray down, putting the food on a plate and putting it on the table. She turned to see him standing by her.

"And, Loki..." She said, making him look her in the eyes reluctantly. "You need to know that, no matter what you do, you will never be a monster. You will never be worse of a person than I am."

He looked over at her curiously, but didn't question what she said. He looked back down at the food, and she didn't move away from him.

"Thor believes that I can be redeemed," he said.

"Most people can," she told him.

"Can you?"

She swallowed. "No," she shook her head and looked down. "Not anymore."

His eyes glinted with something she didn't quite recognize in him. Perhaps it was pity, or maybe sadness.

"The truth is, my lord, some people can't be saved. And I am one of them."

He stayed quiet for a moment, then watched her in silence. "Who are you? Truly?"

She turned away from him, walking over to her chambers. "I have had many names, my lord," she said. "Perhaps you'll be able to guess some of them."

"You are an puzzling woman, Seline."

She sent a soft and slightly saddened smile back at him. "You have your tricks, and I have my secrets."

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It wasn't until late that night that she saw him again. She had left and then brought dinner back for him, but he wasn't there when she returned.

She had fallen asleep, but then she had a nightmare, one that she wasn't entire sure made sense. It was of the Asgardians all dying, but she didn't remember how they died. Ace, Newt, Thor, Odin... Even Loki. All of them were dead at her feet in the great hall.

The storm may have been one of the things she awoke from. She didn't know how storms worked in Asgard. She assumed that since Thor was the God of thunder and lightening, then he was the one that caused the storm outside, but why would he do so in the middle of the night?