Unlike Loki

Chapter 77

(Harry)

"I have a little surprise for you, One." And boy, did I.

"And what is that?" He asked me.

I led him down a long hallway, past a series of glass windows that looked in on various cells.

His training was complete and the plan to get the girl back was about to go in to motion.

"I want to give you an army, One. A grand, glorious army. But first, I want you to get to know your commanding officers. I think you'll be pleased with who I have chosen." I motioned to the cell we had stopped in front of. Inside, were three men, each looking back at us, knowing grins on their faces.

Evil grins.

Just the way they should be.

"I very much agree with your decision, sir."

"I thought you would." I opened the cell door, inviting the three men to join us. "All of their powers have fully developed, and will be a great asset to you."

"I hope so. It's been a long time. What have you all turned into, I wonder."

The eldest of the three, morphed so that he looked exactly like me. "Borrowed this little trick from a girl with blue,spiky skin." He even had my voice too. "Little prick, she was. Took a while to get some of her blood." He grinned maliciously, morphing into person after person.

"Stop showing off, he gets it." Said the man to his left. And then his whole body turned black as midnight, his eyes glowing yellow. And then he turned translucent, as if he were a ghost. I honestly think his power was my favorite. And he flew towards the Morpher, embodying him. The Morpher changed back into his original form and tried to fight against the Overtaker.

"What's he doing?" One asked.

"He's taking over the body he resides in. He can make it do whatever he wants, say whatever he wants. He can see his deepest memories, his worst fears, his weaknesses." I grinned and Overtaker removed himself from the Morpher. "Asshole." The Morpher grumbled, shaking himself off.

"And what about you?" One turned towards the youngest member, who seemed to be the quietest, the most distant.

But he smiled maliciously in that moment.

And then he disappeared.

I looked at One expectantly, and was pleased to see he was happy with the three men in front of him. The Morpher, The Overtaker, and the Goner. All precious assests and all held by men with the same goals as One.

The Goner reappeared. "So what can you do these days?" He asked.

It was a moment before he spoke.

"I have the power of persuasion."