'The mortal is struggling to free her lover from my spell.'
'Is there any way to do so?'
'One.'
'What is it?'
'A black rose.'
'Where does one find a black rose?'
'It comes from within.'
'What?'
'One must pour out their pain, unto a pure white rose, and if it turns black, then they place it in a room of bad memories. For a day and a night, they tell it their sorrows, and water it with their tears. Once they have given it to the afflicted, the person under the spell must accept it, and tend to the rose until it turns red. Then they will be free.'
'Is that it?'
'It is harder than one would believe.'
'Good.'
Amora was dismissed, and Savannah's vision faded again.
Savannah felt pure joy for the first time in a long, long time.
She knew how to get her Loki back.

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Winter Sunshine
FanfictionSavannah Winters works for SHIELD, for the Avengers, for the sake of Earth. Right? But she is sitting in the bath, idly watching blood trickle down her wrists for the first time in ten years, when the phone rings. Loki is back, but somehow, not th...