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Loki sat in the living room of the manor, scrambling through his grimoire for some mind-blocking spells. He needed one soon. He had to get Ambrosia out of his mind. Now, you might be asking? why doesn't he just kill her? It's not easy for Loki to do so. Not because he feels remorse for her or anything. Why would he do so when she tried to murder his dear Caroline and his daughter? The reason why it is not easy is that, well, Loki wasn't sure yet.

"What are you doing, brother?" Freya's voice snapped him out of his searching. Loki grinned. "Hi, sister. I am just looking for some mind-blocking spells." Freya furrowed her eyebrows. "Why? you have nightmares?" Loki nodded. "Yeah, really bad ones." Freya frowned. "About-" Loki shook his head and sighed, knowing what she was talking about. "Im not talking about that, Frey. A pesky ex of mine is back and she won't leave me alone. Penetrated my mind three weeks ago." 

Freya raised an eyebrow. "You don't practice occlumency?" Loki smirked at his sister. "you know Harry Potter?" Freya shrugged. "Yeah, and I have to admit, it's the best book series out there." Loki agreed with his sister. "Of course, sister. I have to agree with you."  

"Speaking of, how are you still able to practice magic even after turning into a vampire?" Freya asked, curious. "Well, sister-" Loki drawled. "As the human saying goes, a magician never reveals his secret." Loki teased. But to be honest, he didn't know himself. Maybe he was special or something? That is difficult to explain. Freya looked confused and for a moment, Loki realized she had been asleep for the last century. 

"Freya, do you think we can do something about your situation before you fall asleep for a century again?" Freya looked startled. "I think so, brother. We need to do something. I don't want to miss my niece growing up." Loki smiled. "Great. I will bring out some of mother's grimoires and we will start looking."  

Freya looked dazed. "Mother's grimoires?" she asked. Loki nodded bitterly. "Yeah, she was a witch. She and our dear aunt were sisters, so i think she may know something. We need to make you a true immortal once and for all. Odin, i need some blood." Loki sighed and grimaced. 

He had to go hunting. A stupid bloodbag isn't enough to satisfy him. He wanted the real stuff. 


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