I woke up to the startling white of the infirmary and groaned the d**n lights were too bright! As I tried to get up i almost screamed as I felt the pain rip through my wings. I turned around and looked at my shredded wings. They looked like someone had put them through a paper shredder and was like "Lets apply worthless gauze on our confetti!" D**n that man I was going to personally smash that specter of his into his head.
Why had I even taken him here? He was nothing but a worthless shell of the person who I had known. Probably because I'm too kind and always try to help people with kind hearts. If they still have a shred of light and goodness in their hearts I try to rekindle it. Since I'm the queen of light I can literally see it.
What I could see in Loki chilled me. He had one small pinprick of light in his heart. Whatever could change him this much, to become so evil and horrible had to have been horrible. What I didn't know at this time was that that pinprick of light, his last chance, was because of me.
^.^.^.^.^ Lokis POV ^.^.^.^.^
The puny commander dragged me back to my room and flung me to the ground. "You worthless piece of shit! How could you do that to her, you MONSTER!" He kicked me until a girl rushed in and stopped him. She had brown curly hair and blue eyes that looked like ice. She looked strong and to be about 16."STOP IT DAWL YOUR HURTING HIM!" Dawl looked at her and his eyes softened. " Im sorry Elara I-I just..." He stormed out of the room tears in his eyes. Such a weak soldier. The girl looked at me concerned " Are you okay?" This girl was interesting she was willing to help me without knowing what I was. " I am fine." I grunted as I tried to stand up. "You are not even close to being fine let me help you mister....?" She pulled my arm over her shoulder and helped me onto the bed. "Loki. Just call me Loki." her face was vaguely familiar like I know someone like her. " Whats your name?" This girl had not backed away from me and was surprisingly kind. " My names Elara and you're a bagful of trouble." I smirked at her now grinning face, she really did remind me of someone. " So why are you here in this palace do you have business here?" She smiled at me giving me a funny look " Anora is my mother."
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Marvel owns Loki. I own the other people especially Elara! Stuffs GETTIN complicated.
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Forgotten(loki fanfic)|The Records of Líg series|
Fanfic13 year old Anora was told her kidnapper had drugged her and filled her head with lies. She can't get over the fact that he felt so real. Turns out she was more than she thought she was. She has to turn Loki from a villain to the person he used to b...
