Freya

Chapter 10 Dark Elves and an Oracle

- I don't think I need to say this, but. RUN!!

I scream as the Elves shoots at everyone they can shoot at from their aircraft.

I push Loki away from the gunfire and show with my hand to run back the way we came.

Everybody else runs to their hideouts in panic.

"Another war? Another gunfire? All because I wanted to see my home one more time."

Suddenly, Loki makes a choking sound and falls to the ground.

I stop and kneels down beside him, but the unmistakable sound from the Dark Elves strange weapons charging up makes me look up in anger.

Behind us is an army of Dark Elves, with none other than Malekith himself in the front. He gives me a wicked smile as I grab my knife.

- If you want him to be alive then I suggest you don't do that.

Malekith makes a gesture with his hand and Loki begins to cough blood.

- Stop! Stop doing that! What do you want from him?

I shout as I look at Malekith with pleading yet angry eyes.

- Him? I want nothing from him. I simply wants you, the Chosen one. The last in my experiment.

All the fear that I had over Loki and everyone disappears, and I stare at Malekith with disgust and an anger that only exists deep inside me.

- Your sick mutation of an Elf! What gives you the right to simply attack an innocent village to get new test objects for your experiments?

- I give myself that. Oh, Chosen one. I am a royalty, and you're all beneath me and my race.

I look at Loki with anger building up inside me.

He looks back at me with the same anger but also something else.

He's warning me to not go too far.

~ I won't. I promise brother.

I say with a calm voice.

Loki smiles quickly, before he makes another grimace in pain.

- Times ticking, Chosen one. And I'm a very impatient man.

When I look at Malekith, I smile a wicked smile, similar to the one he gave me before.

- Who said that I would follow you just like that? Who said that I wouldn't give up without a fight? And who said that I'm not a royalty? How can you be so sure on that? Malekith!

Malekith sighs as he rolls his eyes.

He then, with quick hand gestures, throws a fire ball looking thing towards me and Loki.

Without thinking, I cross my arms in front of myself and unfolds them aging as I twist my left hand, forming a force field around myself and Loki.

The flame ball smashes around the force field and Malekith stares in shock.

"He didn't thought I had gotten this much control on my powers."

- I told you, I won't follow you without a fight.

I say with a smirk towards Malekith as I let the force field down.

Malekith sees his chance and throws another flame ball at me.

But this time am I not the one who stops it.

- Who are you to think that you can come to MY village and put terror into MY people?