EDITED ON JUNE 4, 2022
After Ragnorok Loki lost his throne once again, but that didn't stop him. While his brother was in space far away with the Asgardian ship Loki came back.
Weak from the battle, Civil War, Loki won again the Avengers who are n...
Loki once again left the compound for some reason and left me with basically nothing but his room to clean. So once again, I was bored with only books to clench my thirst for something to do. It didn't last long, of course.
Then something poped into my mind, a very bad idea but I didn't care. The one thing that has always grabbed my attention, the Ironman suit. Tony said it was in his vault, and just how to access it.
I jumped out of bed and wrapped myself in a shawl to keep warm. Down to the kitchen and got a butter knife then tried to find my way to the Avengers hallway which the vault was next to, sort of.
It took me a while to find it but when I did I went straight down and found a huge door like Tony said, and it definitely looked like a vault. I jammed the knife in the door and pushed it, it didn't work. I tried again and again, but it didn't budge.
"Just a butter knife he said, it doesn't take much strength he said." I grumbled. Tony never said how much a butter knife will hurt your skin as it bends with your strength. "It's just a silly panel without Jarvis, nothing to worry about. I oughta shove this panel right up your- hisss."
The door panel flew open and the very dull butter knife, or maybe the door seemed to cut my hand.
"Easy." I quietly scoffed.
I looked at the keypad and slowly entered Ho Yinsen, it beeped then the door unlocked. I pulled the door open and stepped into a room that definitely didn't look like Tonys high secured suit storage. It was filled with trinkets and what looked like alien relics. There was a scepter that looked like it was missing something, a golden staff with spikes at the top, a blue glowing cube, a bright blue flower that was incased like the beauty in the beasts rose, a golden apple tree that was somehow still healthy, and an egg that was black with a simmering red to it.
Intrigued by the color-changing huge egg I walked towards it and picked it up. I twisted it and watched as its black scale-like pattern shimmered red before it went back to its dark black color.
The room started to get hot and the egg started to boil, I quickly placed it back down and moved away from it. The room became hotter and I started to sweat, clothes getting soaked in the process.
But that hell-like heated room ended as the egg cracked and I fainted. ——
Something crawling over me woke me up as it nipped at my skin. I opened my eyes and saw a small-scaled creature with wings. It almost looked like a baby...
No way, this is not a fantasy world, yet Loki and Thor from Asgard are real. But dragons, I must be mistaken.
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"Hello, little one." It walked into my lap and nuzzled its nose into my stomach. "Where did you come from?" I scratched under its chin and it rubbed its head over my hand.
It screeched and climbed up my body to my shoulder.
I chuckled softly as it spread and flapped its wings. I looked around the room and saw the egg I once held split open. Realization hit me, the dragon came from that egg.
Are dragons like a bird, the first thing they lay eyes on is their mother? How did it even hatch? Loki is going to kill me if he finds out!
"Little one?" I said, It screeched. I sighed. "I'm in so much trouble." I stood up and placed the dragon back into the egg. "Stay." I ordered and it listened.
I backed out of the vault and began to shut the door, but I realized it's an animal and needs food or it will probably die in here alone. Coming back on a regular to feed it is probably not an option.
I sighed as I opened the door back up. "Come here." I patted my shoulder.
I was shocked to see it could already fly as it went right to my shoulder and nuzzled its head into mine.
"What shall I call you?" I walked out of the room and shut the door. "Are you a male or female? Can you even understand me?"
It screeched and speed its wings. I chuckled and walked back to my room obviously not straight away as I got lost.
I looked at his white scales and grey eyes and could only think of one name to match him. "How about Draco?" I chuckled. "Are you a male?" It flapped its wings. I smiled. "Does that mean yes?" It speeds its wings again. "Smart little Draco aren't you?" I scratched its chin.
It flew to my bed and circled till it laid down. I joined it but with a book.
"You are going to have to make sure you are quiet so no one knows you are here. And you must always stay in this room unless I take you out myself. Move your head up and down if you understand."
Draco then nodded his head. My eyes widen and I went to the book I was reading.
How smart are dragons? Omg, how big do they grow? And how fast? What do they eat, probably meat? I wonder if Loki has any books on dragons I could borrow.
I laughed at that idea. Yea. Hey, Loki do you perhaps have any books on dragons, I have seemed to stumble upon one. He is going to kill me, isn't he?
The rest of the day the dragon sat on my lap as I read the book. Surprisingly the dragon was like a nice heating pad for the cold room.
"You must be hungry." I picked up Draco and set him in the bed. "Stay here and don't burn anything. I'll go get you food."
Draco nodded and curled back up. I smiled and walked to the door with my shawl wrapped around my shoulders.
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