~Hela is now three years old~
Today Hela was being taught magic. She was in the library with Loki. He set some items for her to practice with. He placed out some magic books in front of them because Hela was also learning to read from ancient scrolls from the dark elves.
"Okay Hela let's start on how to make a clone of yourself. Take a deep breath and let the power flow through your veins."
Hela took a breath and closed her eyes. Concentration written on her face. She then opened her eyes and to see she made more than one clone.
"I did it father! See, see!" Loki chuckled and lift his daughter in the air.
"Yes I see Hela you did a very good job. Now you know you can make clones like how you can teleport, use telekinesis, and float. I am very proud of you." He brought her in a big hug. The palace then shook, startling the two.
"What was that Daddy?" Hela asked very scared at what was happening.
Loki looked at her and pulled her close to his chest and raced out the library to look for Thor or any of the warriors. He then ran into his brother.
"Thor we need to get to Midgard so Hela can be safe with your friends." Loki knew who was there making the palace shake killing all of their gaurds and people. Thanos.
Thor nodded and lead the way to the bifrost. Loki jumped on his horse with Hela still clinging to him. Thor was bashing through with his mighty hammer. They finally got to the bifrost and headed over to the portal and was sucked through all the way to earth.
They came to a stop and rushed to Stark tower to be meeted with the earths mightiest heros
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Hela Daughter Of Mischief
FanfictionA story about how Loki adopted his daughter, Hela. She was found in the chaos of the New York incident. So it was Loki's punishment to raise her. But over time Loki forgets that it's his punishment and actually thinks she is his daughter.
