Okay, I sang, and now I am a bloody green and silver bird. Why does the universe hate me?
Then again, I'm free of Lilith's clutches. But...is this a life I want? Getting taken for my power? Ugh, I am so confused.
Why would Lilith want a power she gave away, if not to be rejoined with her lover? Why, in all the universes, would she kill her only descendant for a power that she willingly gave away?
Unless she was trying to make me a demon...
I silently sighed. Loki had led the raid on Svartlfheim. Now I could do naught but wait.
Loki turned in his sleep.
I thought about everything Loki and I'd been through, which, in all honesty, wasn't all that much. But to seal the Demon Dimension, I'd need to go back to Earth, where I belonged.
I fought back tears as I flew to Heimdall.
But before I went to him directly, I used some of my power to snap off a piece of the Bifrost and eat it. Oh my gods of Mount Olympus, it DID taste like Skittles!
My euphoria faded when I arrived to Heimdall.
I had all of my things, and I had carried my bag with me. I showed the gatekeeper the bag, and he opened the Bifrost to Earth.
I did not, and would never, belong here on Asgard.
I flew to the helicarrier and to my room, where I gave it my eye print and tapped the code with my beak. Gods, this was supremely irritating.
And demeaning.
And idiotic.
I heard footsteps and entered my room quickly.
Dear gods, please let someone recognize me.
Tears almost came into my eyes but I willed them away. I was a Bane, and we never gave up.
But I was also a Carter...but she never gave up...and neither did Steve.
I prayed that everything would be all right.
YOU ARE READING
The Child of Lilith (A Mortal Instruments/Avengers Crossover)
Fanfiction"I love you, Loki." Theresa Bane. Daughter of Magnus Bane. Perhaps you've heard of her, the deadly half Shadowhunter/warlock that can kill anything with just a bat of her lashes and a thought. Now she's back. Tess will find her courage to either di...
