Hiya! let me start off by saying, no I'm not dead. Sorry for not updating in a looooong time. There really is no excuse besides I'm lazy and kinda stressed about school. Soooo sorry but I'm here with a chapter, enjoy!
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Nova follows me back inside, I sit down on his couch and sigh.
"Ah...young love" he smiles
"Why did I do that..." My eyes travel down to my arm and to my mark.
"I'm not supposed to have such strong feelings like that..."
My mark is slowly loosing its color.
"You are loosing it arent you?" Nova looks at me sadly.
I didn't say anything, I just started at my wrist. I took a deep breath and stood up.
"It means nothing, I'm going to finish this before it fades. Before..I...fade..."
"Will you tell him?" Nova asks.
"In time...yes. He will notice sooner or later..."
"You won't have any memory of being a yourshiesk will you?" He takes a step forward and plays with his thumbs.
"No.." I look at the floor and sigh. "I'll be...normal"
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"Rise...my army...rise..for your queen"
The ground shakes and rumbles. It cracks open as hands shoot through the soil.
They are decayed and rotten, the skin is purple with a thick layer of mud and dirt. Their fingernails are black and broken, just like their minds and souls.
They don't have a choice, they are forced to live again again st their will. They don't want to be alive, they want to rest in peace.
They have a burning hatred towards the humans that have brung them back.
They can't breathe, the can't feel, they can't think. They are not dead, and they are not alive. They. Are. Puppets.
They are her puppets, the woman that has so much anger, regret, and sorrow. She regrets saving that child, she wants to be alive again. She wants to be able to feel again.
That will never happen, never again will she be able to feel the rain, the grass, or the sun on what's left of her skin. She is forever cursed, she is forever alone.
She wants others to feel her pain, her sorrow, her anger. She will stop at nothing until the world burns at her feet, she will infect the world with her curse.
She is Morith, the woman that died a yourshiesk. She died a hero, but that's not what she wanted. Now, she wants revenge.
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"How are we going to do this?" I ask grabbing my weapon.
"I guess we just sneak through the front door?" Nova smiled.
"You mean like wear a disguise?" I ask.
"Exactly" he walked over to a door next to the kitchen.
He opened the door and pulled out a container of cloths.
"lets pick something you would never wear normally, I'll help you with your makeup later" he popped the lid off the plastic container and threw it across the room.
"Your serious?" I ask walking over to him.
"This isn't my first time sneaking into this place dearie" he pulled out a long green dress with a slit up the leg and long sleeves.
"I think he will appreciate this" he said as he held it up to his body.
"Its not for him Nova, just to keep me undercover"
"Yea Yea I know, just try it" he laughed.
"And how do you know that's my size?" I ask walking over and taking it.
"I can alter it if it doesn't fit" He said picking up a sewing kit from the box.
"Alright, but I need something to cover my face"
He put his finger up and walked out of the room.
He came back a short while later with a small black box with a gold ribbon.
"Here, this should work" he said shoving the box into my arms.
"Go change, we leave in an hour" he said putting the lid back on the box and throwing it back into the closet.
I headed to the bathroom and put the dress on, I opened the black box and inside was a full face black mask with silver on the lips, around the edges and around the eyes.
I came out of the bathroom and turned to Nova. "Wow..." he said breathing out.
"Yea yea, so why do I need makeup if I'm wearing this?"
He walked over to me and pulled off the mask. "you need white around your eyes to blend in with the mask, it's a thing here. only the wealthiest people have these nice cloths and wear this" he said putting white powder on my eyes.
When he was done he backed up and nodded his head in approval. He grabbed the mask and handed it to me.
"All that's left is your hair...hmm..." he looked around humming. "How do you feel about wigs?"
"I don't care at this point, just give me something." I said shaking my head.
Nova handed me a short black wig. (if your hair is black the wig is blonde)
He threw it over my head and pushed me towards the mirror.
"I look completely different...its perfect." I looked at myself up and down and smiled.
"And the best part is the slit on the side, just reach in the pocket at the bottom and you can reach your weapon." he smiled proudly.
"Thank you, for everything Nova. I owe you everything"
"Nonsince, now get out of here and stop that death princess"
"Will do"
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Loki x reader Ragnarok {Discontinued}
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