part 2

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As the pain strengthened, Loki's hands started shaking. He was getting weaker and weaker as he walked, but he needed to get to the tower. Loki finally got to the base of it.

He knocked on the large glass doors.
No answer.
He knocked again.
No answer.

Loki was getting desprate at this point.
He put a cold hand onto the glass,  which froze and broke from the sudden change of tempurture. Loki stumbled into the tower and onto the elovator. He pressed the button for the top floor, and fell to the ground.
He watched the city around him through the glass.

Loki thought of Frigga.

The door opened and the top floor was completely empty.
Loki walked out to see that there was someone standing outside.
Loki tried to walk foward, but fell to there ground. The person outside heard him fall, and turned around.

Tony stark.

Loki weakly held out his hand, as dark engulfed him. He had passed out.

Loki was in the dark. In front of him was a golden flower, growing through a crack in the cold concrete around him.
He walked up to it and touched it. Right as he did, the beautiful flower wilted.
It's beauty was gone.

Loki woke up in what looked like a guest room. His shirt had been taken off, and there was a large bandage around his waist. Loki propped himself up.
what was he going to do?
He waited there, pondering what the hell he was going to do.
When the door opened.
All Loki could see was a sillowett with something blue glowing on it's chest.

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