@waywardfeathered asked ❝ skip the mind games. you don’t know me. ❞ || uncharted sentence starters
It was amusing that this...angel was telling him, a trickster god to stop playing games. But Loki wasn’t in a gaming mood; not this time. When he had come from an alternate universe after the ‘sacred timeline’ had split, eventually arriving in this one, he’d never imagined how strange it would be. Loki wasn’t a stranger to demons or monsters, but angels? That was something new, and the tales he had heard of this one and what he and his hunter friends made his blood boil.
He knew that the children in this universe weren’t the same ones he had birthed and sired in his own, a different Loki had created them, but even so, they were children of Loki, and they had perished because of the Winchesters and some angel called Gabriel. He refused to let their blood be shed without retribution. ❝ Does it look like this is a game? ❞ Twisting his wrist, he tightened the binds he’d conjured around the angel. ❝ I might not know you on a deeper level, but I have heard stories. I know what you are, and I know of your connection to the people who killed the children of Loki. You would do well to tell me where they are. ❞













