Awkward Loki

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Broken. How could one person feel so broken? How could one person's death cause such a breakdown in a strong being? Loki numbly thought this as he lay helplessly on the floor of his infernal cell, surrounded by his broken possessions. How could a woman, who was not even his biological Mother, cause him so much grief? The immortal let out a shaky breath, while running a quivering hand through his knotted, obsidian black locks. He was well and truly a mess. Gone was the immaculate exterior, Loki looked as defeated as he felt.

Curling up into a ball, he just wanted to sleep and forget his pain. If only life were that kind. Loki closed his weary eyes, trying to coax sleep to overtake his body and mind. Soon, he found himself drifting towards the blissful unaware. Darkness he met as a welcome companion. Unconsciousness, an old friend. Perhaps now the tortured soul would find some respite from his heavy heart.

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