Prologue

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A simple job they said... yeah right. But the more I think about it, yes it should be simple, just sit at a desk and watch the prisoner in the glass cell, and ask him questions when they needed. Yes... simple. I follow Mr. Rogers through the building to where I will be working.

   "You seem like such a nice girl... don't let this job stick to you so much, or that might change. Good luck Miss. Ravenwood." He says when we reach a big area where my desk is and right before he walks away he points to the cell. I allow my eyes to follow cautiously. I meet shocking green pair of eyes with my own. I watch as the man inspects me with those pair of eyes, then he cracks a smile which I'm sure would make any woman swoon, but also run in fear.

   Many things run through my mind, internally I laugh at myself  'No need to be scared... he is imprisoned... he can't get to you'. But I can't help but feel the need to hide or run away from this man.

   "Allow me to introduce myself I'm Loki, the God of Mischief... and you mortal have made a big mistake"

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