Glitched Hero

They Tell Me You Touched The Face Of God

"Go."

It was around 40 times faster than his blue strings, they could probably hurt someone too if used as a lasso or whip.

"Time."

The chocolate bar was still there intact if a little rough around the edges from being hit by things on the way down. Error opened the wrapper and took a bite. Despite popular belief, Error could eat normally if he wanted to, he had seen Blue eat chocolate before and knew to take off the wrapper. The chocolate was in fact still edible by human standards.

"Fucking cool. Again!"

Once the tests were done Error was greatly surprised at the results. Magic affecting his strings with their properties. Now they were done with testing his strings, Error decided to call it a day and left Dr. Banner to his own devices.

The next day began with Error testing things on his own, such as checking his attacks and seeing the damage that they can inflict. The same day that he was doing this he had heard something.

Well, "heard" was a bit over-exaggerating. He could sense the multiverse telling him to leave, to give help to others. Who was the question? As Error passed around the training room that he found, the almost static-like feeling became clearer. He could tell that he needed to go to Asgard. Why? Why did he need to help?

'Think, Think, you useless human brain!'

Dark elves... what? Dark elves were endangering Asgardians and humans. Nonononono, not Asgard. Earth itself, is in danger. Error brought his hand to his forehead. Where? Where does he go? It hasn't started, but the Aether has been released, and Frigga is dead. How did he not notice that?

Fuck. This is going to end horribly, he can tell.

'Asgard, go to Asgard. How? Fuck it, call for Heimdall.'

Error ran outside. He was setting off alarms meant to keep him inside, but Stark was busy with his existential crisis and Error was free to leave. He ran out to the street, looking around. A moment before deciding that it would be best to put strings along the stairs. Much harder to break through than wood or metal.

He jumped over steps in going back down. Loki was using his magic to look like a different person. He didn't care who.

"Universe-keeper? Why are you here?" Thor bellowed.

"More Death is coming and not the kind that I would let come to pass."

"Alright, that is a problem but let's focus on the problem at hand. How are we going to leave?" Loki said in his magic form.

"Shit..." This was a problem. Even if he teleported he couldn't just teleport to the human girl who was currently surrounded by guards.

"Can your magic extend to others? Only me as Thor is allowed to wander these halls still."

"Sure, but why should I help you? You were one who took out many legions of my army. You have done nothing other than sit in a glass prison with me for some time. "

"You have no reason to trust me. I know you can feel it, my magic. It has the stench of Death and the blessing of Life, so I swear upon my magic that I will not cause you harm and will help to the best of my ability to help."

Loki outstretched a hand towards Error. He could feel the magic in the air around him. Shifting the light to look like another person. (Magic that felt like home)