Another Asgardian soldier's head was popped like a zit, blood spill all over the Bifrost. The Enchantress smiled, knowing she could win this fight easily.
At least, if Thor had not shown up.
"Amora, cease this madness! Thou shall not be permitted to use the Bifrost." "I shall be when you are all dead, Odinson!" Amora, though powerful, couldn't best Mjolnir. Later, she found herself in the dungeon.
She was still there, just as she had been for the past five days. And it was COMPLETE torture. Thor and Loki (now an agent of Asgard, a pity since she could've used him to break her out of this hellhole) made it especially awkward, since they were old flames of hers - yet now, it was as if she was another common villain with vile intentions for Asgard. "Amora."
That was Loki's voice.
"Loki, I do not wish to be pestered by you and your trickery. Leave me be." He smirked. Damn it all, that smile made her want to fall in love with him again. "I'm not leaving until you answer for your crimes. And help me." "I'm not helping you, you fool. I would not be so opposed to assisting you in another scheme had you freed me about FIVE DAYS AGO." "You seem mad. Should I come back later, Amora?" She seemed MAD? Of course she was mad! She could feel her face reddening in anger. "You little--!"
The cells could unfortunately sense when its inhabitants were angering. And, since some sorcerers' powers were activated by emotions, she was given a small shock of magic. Even small, it still hurt. Loki smiled in amusement. "You only came to anger me, didn't you?" Loki didn't say anything. She knew this wasn't going to stop unless she did something.
"What do you want me to help with, Loki?"
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Enchanting
FantasyAmora, the Enchantress. Former lover of Thor, Loki, and one of the most powerful villains of Asgard. Now she's been kidnapped from her cell and is being forced to help a new villain.