The wind rushed against the land made of stone and ice, snow beating against her face. Protected only slightly by her hair blowing against her face.
She opened her eyes to realize she was dreaming. She analyzed around herself to see she was still in her little, white, cold cell. Floating in an empty, endless space, in a brightly lit area, the plain yet intricate structure meant only for their business of research. On The other side of her small, clear, glass window the beautiful billion small lights of stars and planets far from her reach, glistening.
Stolen from her home as a young girl, torn from the corpse of her mother that would never give up her offspring. Despite all their effort, their 'primitive' culture and society could not protect her from what her life now, and it cost them everything.
Their area of living laid to waste, littered with the dead and injured.
Referred to at their 'Seventh Stage Weapon Project Human Female' in a language not from her home. They want her rare, untrained, but powerful abilities as a weapon in their war. An irreplaceable subject, and they have tried.
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Shedding Illusions (Loki Love Story)
Fanfiction!Obviously! Marvel MCU/Avenger credit goes to the Marvel Studios the MCU creators! Loki Love story, something I came up with a while ago but still like it somehow. Mila is shrouded in illusions. A maiden made for war. She is voted to babysit Loki d...
