As you came to the entrance you see the dungeon guarded with the usually amount of men.You really hoped your theory was correct, actually praying to the gods, any God, starting with the infamous Greek Gods to Norse Gods, in hopes anyone of them would grant you luck and make your hunch correct.
"I'm here to release Loki, Odin sent me" you say sternly, but the guards instinctively crossed their weapons to stop you gaining entry.
"We haven't had such orders" barked the guard
"Well I'm here giving that order. Do you really want to disturb Odin during his extravagant ball? You know he doesn't take kindly to such grievances"
The guards looked at each other suddenly feeling nervous, torn on what to do.
"The dungeon is enchanted, and only those with permission to enter can get through, so if I walk past the threshold without any problems then that means I have authorisation, and his odins force has granted me consent"
The guards looked at you with satisfaction, your explanation made sense.
They swiftly parted allowing you to stride through.
You take a deep breath and walk past them, stepping over the doorway with closed eyes.
To your surprise, and elation you past Odin's enchantments without consequence. You turned and smiled at the guards, who went back to their role unbothered.
You grinned wide running down the steps, until you reached a level that was entirely one large glass cell.
You stood in surprise of the size of it, it expanded the full length of the wall. The inside was lit up brightly and loitered with books that laid unorganised on the floor.
You see Loki pace the large room, displaying a pale face and dishevelled hair, it was unusual as usually he was well kept.
He suddenly sat down at the table and slammed his cuffed hands on the hard surface, adding another crack to the already splintered wood.
His mind was clearly lost in agonising thought, his face showing worry.
You stepped out of the shadows not able to watch him suffer a moment longer and his eyes darted upwards, sensing someone approach.
"Hello my love" you say, stepping up to the glass and peeking in.
Loki's eyes widened, almost sprinting up to meet you at the glass barrier.
"Darling, what are you doing here? How did you gain entry? and...." his eyes slid down the full length of your body "what are you wearing?!" his tone sounding angry at the last part of his questioning.
"No time for idle chat love, this is a jail break" you grin, moving over to the coded door.
You wave your hand and immediately the door opened.
Loki looked at you in shock and awe. "I think you have some explaining to do sweetheart"
You grip Loki's shackled hands and pull him out of the confined cell, roughly squeezing his body against you. "It's quite simple" you say, moving your hand over his metal cuffs "I have Odins force running through me, therefore, I can access and overthrow any of Odin's orders. Like these shackles that bind you"
Your hand glowed white, and immediately the cuffs opened releasing Loki's wrists, they fall with a hard clunk to the ground.
Loki stared at you in amazement, his eyes as wide as saucers.
"You're a true phenomenon do you know that!" he exclaims, moulding his now free hands around your face and pulling your lips into a kiss.
You sink into his embrace, his soft lips melting against yours. Immediately your head became lighter, his kiss lifting your body as tender love flowed through you.
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𝐀𝐧 𝐔𝐧𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | 𝕃𝕠𝕜𝕚'𝕤 𝔸𝕗𝕗𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖
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