"A lot of times freedom doesn't mean being free. It is not a right, but a choice. Anyone can be free if they want to. Telling someone to be free is taking away their choice to be free. You don't take away decisions."
A story in which Lilly Richards...
*following the event of Thor: Ragnarok {gif by dailyavengers}
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"THOR!"
Nothing. Lilly screamed again and again, hoping her brother would open the portal to Asgard.
"Is he ignoring me?" Lilly kept looking up, searching for a sign. Luckily she was or else one would think she's a bit crazy, screaming at the sky.
"For god's sake, Thor, if you don't—" she was cut off by a sudden earthquake. "The heck?!" As she opened her mouth, trying to say something, a portal opened. A blue stream of energy emerged from the sky.
"Thank you." She walked into the portal and closed her eyes.
As she was travelling through the portal, she kept thinking of Steve and the last time she saw him. She missed him. It has been almost a year since she last saw him. He didn't try and reach out and neither did she. Perhaps he is happier with Sharon, someone more down-to-earth type of person.
In their two year old relationship, she developed strong feeling for him, but apparently they weren't as strong as she thought they were.
Soon she landed on a golden floor. She looked around curiously. There was a roundish half room, opened on one end with a bridge, which connected it to a bigger island. She saw a sword in the middle and not too far away, a man.
"Are you Lilly Richards?" He asked. She looked at him, questionably. "Yes, who are you?"
"Name's Skurge," he said and extended his hand. She shook it and smiled. "Odin's been waiting for your arrival."
"O-Odin?" She asked him surprised. "Yeah, THE Odin. Cool, right?" She stared at him and slowly nodded. "Great. Since we got introductions out of the way, let me take you there."
She followed him, walking on the bridge and observing everything around her. She was amazed by the architecture and scenery in front of her.
Is this her ... home?
After a long walk, she arrived at what looked like an event, festival? A lot of beautiful man and women surrounded her. She felt like an outcast.
"Oh! I almost forgot," Skurge said and stopped her. "Odin specifically said to give you this," he said and handed her a small gift. "It will help you blend into the crowd."
As she pulled on the white ribbon, a so called gift, expanded and in her hands was a long dress. "I am not even going to ask, how did this dress fit into that small sized gift."
"Before you enter the arena, on your left is public restroom, but don't worry, I cleaned it." She looked on her left. "With that being said, I hope you enjoy your stay here."
She thanked him and went into the public restroom. Nobody was here. She sighed and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She looked visibly tired, her hair a mess. She quickly got dressed in a golden dress, with hints of green. She felt a little less of an outcast as before.
