THE LIAR'S WHORE//Loki

VIII

Skadi's almond skin was blue. An alluring shade with intricate patterns etched into her pigmentation. Her honey eyes were a terrifying scarlet. Her hips pushed outward against her tight battle armor. Her frost, lengthy locks had been plaited tightly into a braid that wrapped around her skull neatly.

Her expression remained blank as she searched for any remaining humans. Her vermillion orbs narrowed sharply at the sound of the crunching of snow. She spun on her toes, a cruel look in her eyes.

"Ahh, the Avengers. What a pleasure." She hissed venomously her tone sickly sweet with falseness and accent thick and somewhat difficult to follow.

Her gaze landed on a blond-haired man dressed in red, white and blue. A red-headed female that wore a skintight black suit, and a brown-haired man adorning dark purple and a bow and arrow.

The Archer groaned."She's just like him, it's annoying." He sighed with frustration.

The Goddess ignored the man's remark. "The wrath of a God is not something you will desire, mind your words." She spat.

The male rolled his eyes with an agitated scoff. His electric blue eyes had calmed, once the control Loki had over him disappeared.

The realm was gradually turning to ice, her frigidness dispersed caking the ground the buildings. Liquids quickly transformed into a solid. It touched mortals with a cold, withered hand curling around their throats. Using their weakness, their humanity. The biting primordial being grinned, winter had come early. There was no feebleness in the Chitauri, so it clamped its mouth shut and refused to take advantage of them. The two frost giants accepted the sweet, gelid embrace of their homeland eagerly, openly. It whispered into the ears of its enemies, softly with the delicacy of a mother cradling her first born.

Humans were such a mystery. They did the most foolish things and had the most trivial wars. It also made the Goddess chuckle at their infantile and primitive way of thinking and advancement.

She saw no threat in the three. "What makes the Earth so appealing to you?" The blond male dressed in tacky colorations asked.

She sneered."Midgard is not as alluring as you may think. I follow Loki if he desires this wretched realm so be it. You, mortals, are far too foolish to rule over," She dismissed picking at the dried blood from her nails.

"Barely any mental capacity, it almost makes me physically ill." Skadi sniffed disdainfully.

The Captain narrowed his eyes. The red-headed woman rolled her pretty eyes at the statement. She said that but that did not stop her from killing the people the Avengers swore to protect. Hawkeye slowly retreated backward as Skadi's attention was solely on Steve. He would thank the man later on for that.

He grasped his bow, pulling an arrow from his quiver. An explosive arrow, that he could set off at any moment. The Archer knew the goddess would not die from something as simple and meaningless as that. But he had this faint hope that it would incapacitate her and the trio would have the chance to take her into custody, then they would grab her ally and he would kick their asses off his planet. The Archer noticed how Loki embraced, winter's cold breath. The way he spoke of her earlier with Tony. Loki had failed to notice that Tony's comm was on and the entire team heard his proclamation. It would have been endearing if not for how the God was a psychopath that was trying to conquer Earth and his companion was following him blindly and slaughtering people in her wretched path.