well, divinity comes at a price.

"How you must hate the mighty thunder god, Loki! I know 'twas you who gave this plan to Odin! But no matter... I shall carry out this mission... for long have I wished to conquer the heart of handsome Thor!" ⌈marvel rp blog│affiliated with g&m and forasgardrp⌋

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Seductions snare; her lips of venom, words made into weapons by a tongue so apt. 

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apologies too little... and too late

Amora the Enchantress was used to getting what she had wanted.  In childhood, she was pampered.  In adulthood, she was lavished in gold, jewels, and silver.  By her magic or by her beauty, she believed that affection belonged to her because it was hers to begin with.  So, naturally, when the one man who she felt was worthy of her body and her heart denied her of his, a jealousy stewed inside her.  She could have had any man she wanted.  Just not him.  Not Thor.  And it had bothered Amora to no end.

What made her, so beautiful and illustrious, inferior to the women he would choose?  Whether it was the mortal Jane Foster of the Asgardian goddess Sif, Amora felt she was better than them, superior to them in every way possible.  They were just grains of sand that should have stayed under her heels.

So, of course, the woman scorned acted out when she learned Thor had chosen the shield maiden over her.  Of course, she would.  How dare he place another in her place?  How dare he deny of what was rightfully hers? He mocked her, he insulted her.  How dare he!  His pompous arrogance blinded him.  He should have recognized her worth.  And that was how it all started.  That was how she had conspired with the goddess of death to bring about Sif's end in exchange for Thor.  Yes, she had to kill some hundred souls to make her desire a reality, but it didn't matter to her so long as she had Thor.

And that plan blew up in her face.  Thanks to a certain Norn Queen, Sif didn't die and she incurred both the wrath of Hela and Thor, forcing her to go into hiding.  But even so, she could not deny the relief she felt when she learned the shield maiden was not quite dead.  She wanted to kill her.  It should have been easy; she killed those mortals, after all.  But those mortals were petty lowlifes she had stumbled upon by chance, from cheap swindlers to crooks.  She chose her souls well.  But the last soul she needed was Sif's, and to steal it so underhandedly, so lowly...  It was--unbecoming, to say the least.  She wanted Thor's love, but not that way.  She learned that that love would no an empty one, a fake one, and if she were to win Thor, she wanted him to be with her because he wanted to.  That was beyond her now.

Amora had made an enemy of Thor and Hela both.  Was this really the type of life she wanted to lead?  But what else could the Enchantress do?  She loved her magic, and she had an appeal for her less-than-favorable deeds.  She had no desire to change, but she did not want to be hated, too.

She wanted to be loved.

Then, Ragnarok happened.  Oh, she had a thought that Loki must have been up to something.  They were too alike, after all.  But she thought it to be his usual mischief and tricks, not the end of all gods and goddesses.  So, when Asgard called forth its heroes, the Enchantress had to heed its call.  No matter how terrible she was or how cruel, she was still of Asgard and she had to defend her home.

And it was on the battlefield that she saw them.  Thor and his lady goddess.  How she loathed the very sight of them.  I'd rather see them-- Dead was what she thought.  She would rather see them dead.  But the moment before she finished this thought, a Frost Giant had appeared behind the thought god with a mace in hand.  He was in Thor's blind spot, she realized.  He did not know the Frost Giant was there.  He would strike Thor, and it was be a devastating blow.  She could call out his name now, but it would already be too late.  By the moment she so much as utters his name...  So, she doesn't.

Instead, she did what she does best.  The Enchantress's beauty will not win her battle here, so she decided to use her magic instead.  She willed herself to where Thor was and effectively switched their places.  Perhaps, there could have been brighter, less fatal ideas than that, but it wasn't as though she had the time to think things through.  It was Thor or her.  And though she feared death, she did not fear this Frost Giant.  She just couldn't stand the thought of Thor killed.  "My love, I--I am sorry..."

The apology barely left her lips before the mace struck her down.

But this was what Amora wanted.  And Amora was used to getting what she wanted.

[noonediesonmywatch]

iwillbehisqueen

Captain America.

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And?

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 clevernessandcunning liked your photo: themightierthor: We are too much alike; we could...

Loki.  I see thou art finally free from the dungeons.  Good.  I did not think imprisonment suited thee.

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One way of putting it. That wouldn’t have been my first choice.

[iwillbehisqueen-blog]

And what would this choice be?

[damkianna]

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“What is your name?” “Ravenna, sire.”

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We are too much alike; we could never trust each other.

[lord-thor]

The Mighty Thor #550

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 natashabwidow started following you

Well, isn't this interesting?

[vrildoxthefirst-deactivated2013]

Oh, I interest a lot of people. Given most of them want me dead, but that’s another story. And possibly. 

[iwillbehisqueen-blog]

Does it look like I'm interested in thy whimsical farces?  Tch.  Talk to thyself.

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Favorite Marvel Villains (In no particular order) 1/10: Amora The Enchantress

I would have made them beat themselves with chains and gash themselves with copper knives in gratitude! Which explains why that Avengers membership for me has always been so elusive

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9 pictures → Charlize Theron

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iwillbehisqueen

….Mm, interesting. An Asgardian, all the way out here in my world. TO what do I owe the visit?

[iwillbehisqueen-blog]

As if thou canst interest me.  But thou art familiar, mortal.  Have we met before?