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Ravens flew from their perches in the tree, feeling a disturbance in the area that they dwelt. Kekipi was traveling by motorcycle nearby when she heard the caws of the ebony birds. She tilted her head to the side as she pulled off the main road and onto a dirt path where she stopped. The ravens.. they’re disturbed? she thought, parking the dual-wheeled machine and heading off into the woods.

She soon picked up a scent.. A scent she had no idea what it was. It wasn’t supernatural that was for sure.. She didn’t recognized the scent she was picking up but as she went deeper into the woods, it got stronger and stronger until she found herself at the tree line of a clearing, ducking behind a tree when her eyes fell upon a being... A blue skinned demon with horns.. A demon of some sort? No that can’t be, he didn’t have the scent of a demon.. so what was he? 

She quietly watched him from afar.. trying to fathom what he was.

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Lost God - Loki and Loki (closed starter)

Loki blinked his eyes open slowly. He was instantly greeted with the feeling of pain across his whole body. The god winced and hissed softly as he tried to move but then found his arms to be bound to a table or bed type object, it certainly wasn’t comfortable. 

His vision was blurry and he tried to piece together what had exactly happened. As his vision started to come back he became aware of his weapons being missing as well as his shoes, cloak and armour. He was left with the cotton like shirt and trousers making him feel quite exposed.  

“I demand to know what is going on... AT ONCE” he screamed as he pulled at the restraints. He looked around to see where he was. Stone, cold, ice... it looked like his birth home Jotunheim. But it couldn’t be, there was gold markings, decoration, riches around him, inbuilt into the stone. This wasn’t the  Jotunheim he remembered. 

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‘ Don’t mean to alarm you but it’s kinda not safe here! You should probably leave before yuh get hurt. Hob Goblin isn’t exactly the nicest person on the planet! ‘

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Not that she would ever admit it to anyone but Isabelle was a little nervous to be seeing her friend again. It had been a while and she had missed her mischievous friend. The request that she wear something formal wasn’t very difficult to conjure up. 

She heard a knock at the door and went to answer it. When she opened the door to a very well-dressed God of Mischief she smiled. 

Isabelle glanced down at her dress when he complimented her, “Thanks. You don’t look bad yourself, Loki.” She let him take her hand and kiss the back of it before she accepted his arm.

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​           She was late. So very late! Sigyn ran from the warriors’ training grounds toward the castle. Unlike in Asgard, the warriors didn’t train on the castle grounds. It ruined the ambience of the scenery. And HOW her grandfather enjoyed entertaining the rest of the realms, and she was expected to keep up with his galas and parties. Every little tea and lunch he had. Which, wasn’t hard.. normally.

          Her hands worked quickly as she whispered the spell, taught to her long ago by her uncle, wiping the dirt off her knees. Clearing the smell of sweat from her dress. The sheen in her red hair. An On The Run Cleaning spell. Perfect for the multitasking crown princess. Between her archery, sorcery studies, and speaking with nobles. She needed it.

         She saw the envoy of Jotuns standing at the balcony overlooking the garden she was using as a shortcut, the young lady stopped her run to a brisk walk. She’d been seen, and there was little she could do now other than take.. whatever if any punishment she received. Likely, the embarrassment of being late would be all she gained. Climbing the stairs two and three at a time, she slowed to a stop next to her grandfather, King Njord. Pretending to not be out of breath. “My apologies, Your Majesties.” She offered no excuse for her tardiness, the bow tucked behind her back in one hand as she offered a curtsy with her words.

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Nobody had noticed or nobody had cared enough, he didn’t mind not being bothered. Today was a day to himself and if by himself he looked like a huge dog currently than fine, that’s how he’s taking his day. Well, except for the few head pats apparently. Those were given without him wanting them and whatever if he’s lying next to the where everyone comes in, it’s not anyone’s business but his.

That is until Pepper wants comes back because apparently, she let him out so he’d stop getting in her hair while she worked. He can’t blame her so here he is, doing nothing and watching out for something or Pepper.

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