Evanston Imagines

Imagine Loki Recruiting You In His Army

You had been taken from your own home along with some of the other girls and boys. You stand hands shakled outside a room. People come out crying and some pushed out to make their own way home. You see people shaking some cry. Whats going on? You ask yourself.

Then the door opened and you were pushed insided. The guard pulled you through the long room until you reached a thrown on it sat a long raven hair man. In his hand was some sort of sceptre. He sat looking down at you studying you like a book.

"You do know why you are here?" The man asked.

"No.", you shake your head.

"You are here because I need new recruitments for my army." he says still studying you.

Army? You? You feel insufficient you've nothing special to offer. You feel your not particularly beautiful or talented, you doubt how well you could hold your own in combat and you know you'll never be nearly as intelligent as he is.

You look back up to see him smiling, "you'll do just perfectly."

"What? What do you mean?" You ask but he doesn't answer as you get pulled away by a guard.