Loki Laufeyson
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Falling. That's the only thing his mind could process. The heat was unbearable; especially for this insufferable Jotün form. Curse Laufey, the one who made him like this, curse the once-father, whom bound him into the Æsir form he wore for the good two millennia of his life.
It felt like he was falling forever. Until that is, he crashed. He sharply inhaled at the mind-numbing pain all through his body. Then it was black.
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FanfictionAmor cor meum What an odd phrase "Broken Heart" Loki Laufeyson's heart is tired. Is broken. Is barely even there anymore. How poetic. Loki is broken, and only a few people can fix it. --------------
