Chapter Six

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Evangeline POV

What had been originally a day of mourning became a day of war.

Asgardian soldiers came rushing in, swords drawn. Evangeline

stood still unsure of what to do, and just in utter disbelief.

The foreign soldiers had grey skin. Red eyes, and looked dead. But by their movement they were very much alive.

Evangeline managed to unglue herself from the  floor as she saw a warrior sneaking behind the queen.

She grabbed a dagger the that laid on floor, she made her way to the queen pushing her aside.

With a sticking sound, her hand was coated in the blood of her enemy.

With this new found rage, she began to attack. Turning her sorrow into bitter hatred.

How dare they. How DARE THEY!

Evangeline felt the rage course through her.

Shooting the bolts of electricity through her hands at her newfound enemies she watched them fall.

She froze the new ones the that came in, she protected lady Frigga no one would harm the queen.

Anger burned in her eyes, as she decimated her foe. Evangeline has never felt this angry, so utterly powerful.

Soon the soldiers were all dead; frozen in place, burned to a pile of ashes or just laying dead.

She heard Frigga take in sharp breaths from behind her.

Turning she faced the queen. "Are you alright?" She asked slightly out of breath her adrenaline rush fading.

Frigga nodded.

"I am fine, but are you alright dear?"

Evangeline nodded tense. Not trusting the words that might flow from her mouth, cursing the foul existence of these creatures.

The warriors of three stood in awe, they had not a chance to even unsheath their swords.

Evangeline hands shook, small lighting shaped burns formed on the Palm of her hand.

She took a breath speaking.

"We need to get out of here and find who ordered that attack. Now."

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