Undying Fidelity

The Sorrow of a God

The God of Mischief was upon the throne, tapping his fingertips upon the arm of the golden throne. No one knew many things about him like his likes- his dislikes, and ultimately his love life. Loki had three children with Angrboða. Sigyn used to be his wife until he got tired of her, pushing her out of his life without a second thought or word.

Lately, he came across a witch named Maleficent. A Queen of Darkness, rather but he didn't care anymore. What lust or longing he had felt dissipated within a single stroke. One thing Loki despised was people hurting and cheating on him and even when he, himself, was the Mischief God.

He would decide to wait it out and see what would happen from there.

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Morgan Le Fay, the Arcane Sorceress was traveling throughout galaxies and dimensions, ultimately defeated and torn between her past history with Doom and the current events that always followed within her step.

She was a Fae, an immortal that couldn't die unless the true form of the Excalibur stabbed her which it couldn't because she had it. In her possession.

Pathetic fools Arthur and Merlin were.  They didn't deserve to be alive for what either of them did to her.
Merlin who planned to kill her after seeing her thirst for power and Arthur, who never cared that she was the rightful Queen of Camelot as she was to Weirdworld and a few other realms.

Once she got to the outer rim of the mortal realm, Earth, the Goddess teleported herself to an unknown dimension, landing in a cultural hall that seemed like a transpor- wait! This was Asgard. She landed in Asgard. When she was facing the Avengers and Dark Avengers, she had been here before to make Thor do her bidding for a while which amused her greatly to this day.

Her head felt like it was reeling which ultimately led her to collapse onto the ground. The Bi-Frost keeper- which she had forgotten his name, ran to her side and helped her up delicately and slowly.

The Priestess felt dizzy like her head was going to explode at any moment. Her hands grabbed onto the man's forearm and nodded her thanks. He managed to help her to the entrance of the building, waiting for her to gain back her stance. 

After doing so, Morgana teleported her black dragon to her.  A very trusty  mount that was powerful nonetheless.

Once mounted, the witch queen's heels gently brushed her coat, making the beast go into a full flight across the rainbow bridge. As they speed across the bridge, Le Fay looked out to the horizon and everything it beheld in its borders. It was truly magnificent! 

Arriving on the other side of the bridge, Morgana slowed and steadied the raven dragon down and landed with a swift grace. Once the beast obeyed, they continued to the Asgardian castle while taking the time to study all the golden structures around.

It seemed that all the buildings were gold. Alike everything they had was gold. It was truly miraculous. Once getting to the Asgardian Castle, the Fae halted the dragon, smirking at the guards fear at the sight of a live dragon.

She took a good few minutes to gaze at the castle in awe. It was what it said it had been in the books of mythology back in Camelot. It was true. It was all true. After her semi-trance, Morgana picked up the outer rim of her infamous emerald dress and walked up the grand staircase to the castle. 

"Who are you?" An Asgardian guard asked, looking her up and down suspiciously until his eyes landed on her sword. She would've laughed if she could but knew that it might get her severely punished so instead, she swallowed her laugh and pride.

"I'm the Queen of Weirdworld from many different dimensions. A Fae. I'm here to see Prince Loki Laufeyson of Asgard." She stated, earning a mistaken glance from the guards by her but nodded as they pushed open the huge golden doors.