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A Second Chance: Chap. 20 - Epilogue
Two years had passed since the War against the Yggdrasis happened. Asgard became known around all of the Nine Realms for being the most peaceful place to live in. Thor, the God of Thunder, ruled over the Realm like no other King had ever done and the two years after the War had been the most sucessful and calm Asgard had always ever witnessed. Of course, his raign had been the only one where two men ruled over a Realm. And these men happened to be brothers.
Thor and Loki watched over the Realm with might and took great care of their people. Thor, the God of Thunder, became the strongest warrior of the Nine Realms while Loki, the God of Mischief, became the most powerful sorcerer of them, having mastered half of all of the dark arts present in the Yggdrasian book. Soon enough, they started to be called "The Brothers", a name that became stronger as time passed. No one ever dared to face such powerful entity, for no one was match for them. While they rules, no one ever h
A Second Chance - Prologue
He didn't know what would be waiting for him inside the vortex. He didn't know if the fall would kill him or if something would be waiting for him on the other side. He knew just one thing.
He felt scared.
Thor held Gungnir even tighter as he saw his brother looking down into the spinning fluid, an enigmatic look in his eyes. He didn't want to fall; yet, he understood everything had gone too far. He just wanted to finish this, to let go, to forget it all. There was no reason to live anymore...
Thor smiled, trying to confort him with a look that said there was still hope, that they could fix everything together. Eve
Loki x Reader: Unwanted Endeavours ~Part 2~It took you about 15 minutes to walk to the bar, which gave you enough time to look around at the scenery around you. Not much had changed last time you were here. A few of the shops had moved around or closed. The recession had hit the town pretty hard, but the small businesses here were slowly recovering.
As you passed by a pet store window you stopped to look at the puppies in a play pen just beyond a window. You had always wanted a puppy, but between college and your job, it was hard to take care of one. You giggled as one of the :favorite dog breed: puppies tackled its playmate and sent them tumbling across the playpen.
Just as you were about to keep walking, a reflection in the window caught your eye. A man on the other side of the street had stopped on his stroll and was looking at you. His odd green and black clothing struck you strange. His shoulder length black hair seemed familiar somehow. As soon as you realized who he was, you whipped your head around, locking eyes
The Parlour IncidentOne day in July, I believe it was, I found myself sitting with several acquaintances in Christopher's parlour. It was one of those deliciously lazy afternoons which only the summer in her full glory can bring. The room had a wan, listless light to it, relaxing the other guests and myself as we languidly chatted over tea and crumpets. The air was also sluggishly heavy, dulling the senses to a slowly-blended calm engendered by the heat of St. Othniel's southerly climate.
At length, after much stimulating conversation, Christopher stood, producing a book of sheet music.
"What do you all say to a bit of music?" he asked.
"Certainly," I answered.
"Oh yes, please do darling!" Tabitha exclaimed, "he's quite the maestro."
Christopher laughed, shaking his head.
"Now, now love, I'd not go that far."
He strode over to the piano as the other guests urged him on. Ida entered the room bearing a merrily steaming teapot and more crumpets.
"More tea sirs?" she inquired, shooting sideways glances at her
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