Chapter 7

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(Yesterday: Planet Mythos)

The god of Mischief was dressed in a dark armor when he walked around the streets in a city of Mythos. Some people recognized him as Mythen's faithful and trusted aide. Loki smiled at them and imitated the real Dark Tech's gestures in greeting them. He reached in the palace as the guards welcomed him and let him enter the palace. Without their knowledge, he was the Asgardian mischief lord in disguise.

Loki had remembered what the Mad Titan had instructed him a few days. He was about to check on the young King of Mythos. He reached at the lobby area as the attendants asked him to sit and wait. A tree like entity with strange fruit in his branches gazed at the disguised man from across the room as he walked in the god of mischief's direction with a smile.

Upon reaching the disguised Asgardian, he began to speak ocassionally laughing at his own joke and asked, " Treant, treant treant! Hahaha, Treant?! (Wow, a rare treat to see you, my friend! You are always out and about! What brings you back home?!) "

" Treant! It's so good to see thou, " Loki sincerely smiled and replied. " I have cometh to meet our king! The cosmos is a vast place to travel thee! "

" Treant Oakbury, move it along! I daresay before you're late for the meeting! " called a gruff voice as Gruffigan Killstreak the gargoyle general flew by. " Move your lazy branches you goyant foliage! "

" But he is just talking to me, " he shrugged and asked. " Why thou make him hesitate? "

" Treant... treeeeant! " Treant retorted, snickering his branches rustling.

Killstreak shook his head in disgust and heavily sighed, " How rude! I dont even talk about your mother! "

" Treant, hahaha! "

" Please unlike our king, I expect you to act your age of 700..."

Loki sighed exasperatedly and didn't want to see any argument from them. He cocked his eyebrows and tilted his head, thinking to call their attention. Then, he cleared his throat and politely asked, " Is our king here? "

" Yeah, we are on our way to a meeting with him. Dark Tech, right? Please follow us, " Killstreak said as he and Treant oaksbury lead the way.

" Thank you, friends, " Loki smiled, instantly stood up, and followed them.

As they walked through the halls, the three soon became four as a short elf girl joined them walking besides tree being in her right hand was a glass vial of gold liquid. Loki intently looked at her as his mind began to gain information from his current location. Yet, he was still impersonating Dark Tech.

" This place has changeth thee! " he happily broke his silence and started a conversation. " Ever since I had gone to other planets! "

" Treant treant, huh..." Treant Oaksbury joked.

The elf girl's face turned bright red when she exclaimed defensively, " No, it's not a love potion! It's something else! Why do you tease me so much?! "

" Is there a blossoming relationship? I would like to ask you if you have one. "

" You too, Dark Tech?!" she asked out loud and laughed. " Wow everyone's picking on me today! "

" How, I wish I could find a lovely Asgardian lady or a beautiful woman from any race who would be my perfect half! " Loki chuckled and blushed.

" Ah, that explains you have an unusually pink aura today! " the elf girl replied.

" A mighty hero and an adventurer like me deserves to have a fine queen in the future! "

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