Eleven

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(Loki)

I walked down the empty halls in a dark shadow. Whatever this feeling was I, hated it. I walked further stopping to looking a room. Thor sat there reading some of the complaints from the Asgardians. I walked past and entered my room shutting the door. I was laying on the bed, my thoughts taking over. Images of her smile played in my head, her laughs in my ears, her scent in my nose, her hand in my hand. I looked towards the door of my balcony an sat up abruptly. My door of my balcony was open and I shadow stood on the balcony railing. It had long black wing, long brownish red hair, and black steam around it.

"You left me for dead!?" The voice said before the figure flew in grabbing my throat and holding me up.

"How could you! I release you, be friend you, let myself fall for you, show you all my secrets, for what? So you can destroy everything I love!?" She said tears filling her eyes.

"Stasia I didn't destroy anything compared to what you destroyed inside me!" I said and stopped.

What was I saying, I can't love a mortal!? I thought as she set me down. I coughed a couple times before looking at her.

"I can't believe I thought there could be feelings like that in such a evil god." She said turning away and walking to the balcony.

"Your not going to kill me?" I asked and she stopped.

"No I'm not like..." She paused for ten minutes.

"Death, your father?" I asked and she turned giving my a confused look.

"How do you?" She went to ask but I interrupted her.

"I came in but didn't want to interrupt. You two were talking then o heard your plan. All of it. Your plan to trick me. To bring me to your father." I said and she gasped.

"No, it was a trick. He did this." She said black steam coming from her eyes. She running out and flew off the balcony leaving me to sit there.

"Who did it?" I kept asking over and over until it clicked.

Death used his powers to twist the words. 

I got my staff and teleported to the home of death. He was sitting at his dinner table when I arrived.

"Loki, what a surprise." He said his smiled showing his sharp teeth and an evil gleam in his eyes.

"Death," I said walking towards him. I was about to say something when the doors broke open and Stasia appeared.

"Father I've had enough of your evil tricks! You tell him what really happened or I will." She said standing beside me.

"I see the two of you found out." Death said taking a sip of his wine.

"I only did it so you would be hurt now instead of later when I meant something more." He said reaching out for Stasia.

"Well that's too bad. I won't be hurt. Without you I'll be just fine." She said before she got in his face.

"If you ever mess with the affairs of anyone I socialize with then I will murder you." She said before grabbing my arm. Without a word shared I teleported us to my room in Asgard. She stood there looking out for an hour before coming to me.

"Can I show you my point of view of the conversation?" She asked and I nodded. I closed my eyes and she placed her hands on my temples.

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