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Loki's pov

The creatures roared and hissed at us as we ran away and they followed us, we tried our best to run and not slip into the breaking ice which was quite difficult for Peter. "Peter, can't you create a web or something!? You have spider powers don't you?" I yell at him and he stuttered for a second. "U-uh..not like that no! You see my webs don't actually come out of me-" he got cut off by somebody grabbing our waists and pulling us into a cave while whispering a "shh.."

The creatures ran past us clueless, but the cave was dark and we had no idea who we were with. Cautious I used my power to have a small light source from my hand and went back to back with Peter.

"I assume my sister sent you here Qivens, I'm impressed you made it this far. not many mortals let alone asgardians make it past them." A male voice said, he sounded young. "Qivens?" I said and a child around 8 or so stepped into the light and took off his hoodie, he looked a lot like Quastovu. "Yes, that's what Qillo's call travelers or foreigners if you will." he smiled and I took in the details of him. His hair was also snow white and his skin was the same shade as his sister, although his eyes were black and had markings of a light blue onto his skin. "My name is prince Qivo, the twin brother of Princess Quastovu and gate keeper to Justavo and Krillzo." my eyes widened, a boy this young with such a responsibility? My Im sure even Heimdall was older than this when he watched over the kingdom.

"Prince and princess? your royals?" I asked and he nodded. "Justavo was meant to be the tenth realm the all father would've had, but my mother put up a great battle and won freedom but lost her life in the process." He said and I was shocked, it seems he could've had more. "Uh..what was her name?" Peter awkwardly asked and I elbowed his side while obviously clearly my throat. "Ow!- uh..sorry." he said quickly and Qivo laughed. "It's quite fine, my people do not see such a noble death worthy of grief, it is worthy to share and celebrate instead..come, we will discuss as I lead you to the destiny doors We looked at each other and nodded, following him as I lite the way. "My mother's name was queen Ramona, the Only qillo in the entire race to not have a name that starts with a Q." He spoke up and I slightly huffed. "Why?" Peter asked and dusted off his heavy layers off frost and snow.

"In Qillo culture, it means you are to be born noble and a hero. The god of destiny names us all by our parents dreams the day before the birth of us." he said and twitched his mouse-like ears. "So he's apart of your culture in general?" I asked and he nodded. "He is well praised and respected, the only reason why me and my sister were named with Q's was to protect us from our own kingdom..the people do not take so lightly that the royal children's destiny to is be starting a war with Each other." He said and sighed heavily. "Why so?" I asked another question but this time more curious for an answer. "It is said that I will be married off too a richer queen who will dislike my sister for her beauty and grace, leaving me no choice but to try and kill my sister to keep my wife happy." he said as he looked into his hands, blowing into them which caused the path to light up in blue swirls.

"My destiny is to lead you to the god of destiny and to be killed by my sister." he said and stopped in front of large doors which me and Peter looked at each other in confusion. "These doors cannot be opened by me, only the words of the destined people shall open it." He turned to us and I gulped before stepping forward and pressing my hands to the doors in which were incredibly cold, silver doors.

"What am I supposed to say?" I ask and look at him as he shrugs rather quickly. "The doors will open once you whisper your destiny." he said and I look to the doors once more before putting my forehead to the doors and take in a deep breath, it fills my lungs with cold fresh air.

"Becoming king of Asgard." I say and try to open the doors, they didn't budge.

"Uh..being Thor's brother?" I say and they didn't budge again.

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