I inhaled rather deeply to find a woman, roughly 30 who looked quite similar to me, in a room. A perfectly white and on center room. I paused before whispering a three word sentence.
Am I dead?
She smiled deeply at me. I, of course, smiled back slightly. Still confused, I opened my mouth to speak.
"No my dear, you are not dead...but you are close. And you must choose." I sat up before hearing a loud knock.
"hury my dear child, for we are running out of time." I paused, closing my eyes. And nodded, "Alright Mother I choose. "
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Loki's daughter
RandomLoki had a kid, 10 year old Cadence thought she was normal. Until she turned blue and a superhero landed on her doorstep. Normal day. How will she finally find the thing she's lost? A father?
