"After a month of working, we have her." A figure with a golden geometric face mask stood behind a floating throne.
There was a moment of silence, before the reply, "What did it take?"
"Some persuasions. We had to use the stone." The figure gave a bitter chuckle. "This Asgardian was tougher to break than expected, but she is more pliable than we were led to think."
A nod from the man on the throne. "Good. Where is she now?"
"Below. Just some final... persuasions."
The man turned the chair he was sitting in, a devilish grin on his face. "Perfect."

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Overcoming Myself ~ Y/N Odinsdottir
FanfictionIt's not very common to hear someone say the name "Y/N Odinsdottir". Goddess of the elements, youngest child of the House of Odin, princess of Asgard. And the one who is ignored by her own father. But she is a determined 904 year old goddess, desp...