That's all she heard.
What was that noise?
Was she dreaming?
She knew what it was
It was a mirage
She needed to open her eyes
Natasha woke in a broken-out sweat, clutching her chest, taking deep breaths. She was in her chambers and she looked over at the empty space. A single tear streamed down her face and her heart started to ache.
"Sweet Nyssa... I will find you, my darling. My blood."
She crept out of the bed and strolled over to the mirror on the wall. She looked at herself, her hair a soft shade of blonde, shorter than it ever has been. She stifled up a gasp of dispair and looked down at the cuts and bruises on her body, mementos of conflict and torture. She looked back up a…Read more >
A seemingly pleasant night in the kingdom of Asgard, the stars align perfectly without much work, the galaxies glisten brightly, no air pollution tonight. Close to the throne room lies the chambers of Loki, the Goddess of Mischief, and with her tonight: her on/off again girlfriend, Amora, or Enchantress. Amora seems to be put off by Loki's schemes once more..
"..Then we shall rule Asgard with an iron fist!" Loki proclaims, standing proudly in only her undergarments.
Amora sighed softly, "Loki..." she started.
"That's Lady Loki to you, Amora," Loki interrupted.
"Excuse me, Lady Loki, that idea is really insane. Even if you could pull this cosmic force from deep space, do you really think you can control it?" Amora asks, crossing her legs.
"Funny…Read more >
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