(Somewhere in space)
Thor sat in the middle of his cold hard gray cement ceil that was constantly being reenforced with Loki's magic.
He could not call mjolnir due to the magic.
His hair was now a brownish color and was crested with dry blood from the years of torture that he had tormented from Loki. Thor had gotten the worst beating and punishments over the year. It was either because he could heal faster or was harder to hurt. Or maybe it was because of Loki's ever burning anger at his adopted brother.
Thor had lost hope. His own daughter, his only child, had sacrificed everything to try and defeat loki.
12 years earlier on her birthday his daughter was granted her goddess ability by the all father. But Thor had never found out what it was. Because before he could he was called to earth to fight with the avengers. But it turned out the fight was a distraction. Because When he came back he found asgard in ruins and his daughter and wife gone. The only one who had survived the brutal attack was Lady Sif. She told him that Thanos had attacked asgard and Odin had told his daughter that with her ability that she could save asguard and earth, he gave her two daggers and she disappeared. Sacrificing herself to turn it into pure magic to defeat him. Asgard was destoryed even with her sacrifice.
The thing that bothered thor was that no one knew what she sacrificed, or what ever happened to her.
Thor heard the sound of knocking from the other side of the glass that seperated him from the metal door. He lifted his head in sadness to see the man who had once been his brother.
"Hello Thor." Loki smirked.
Thor didn't repond and just looked at Loki with hate.
"Oh come on Thor I come baring good news!" Loki chuckled.
"Nothing that you ever speck of with me is good news Loki." Thor spoke in his horse and wore out voice.
"Oh but this is brother." Loki smirked.
"I am not your brother anymore Loki! You are no longer my brother you soiled that name when you destoryed Asgard and Earth!" Thor yelled at Loki.
"Either way Thor. I come baring news of your daughter." Loki grinned.
Thor's eyes widenned and he jumped up hitting the glass wall the separated the two asgardians like he had so many years ago when loki had trapped him in his own ceil that was meant to hold the hulk.
"What about my daughter loki!?" Thor yelled in frustrated anger.
"Oh now your instrested about where she's been the past 12 years? You wondering what she sacrificed to try and save asgard? cause I know" Loki mocked Thor through the vibranium laced glass.
"Tell me what you know Loki!" Thor yelled once more hims voice booming and sounding like it use to.
"Should I?"
"TELL ME!" he angered.
"Fine. I've been raising your daughter for the last 12 years! And she doesn't even rememeber you Thor! You want to know why? because of her sacrifrice! it was her asgardian life! She was turned back into a baby! A child and I've been raising her with the other avengers kids! and non of them remember any of you! and I'm their father figure! I've shaped them to think that you avengers were the villains! and i'm the hero!" Loki explained evilly.
"No! You lie Loki!" Thor yelled.
"I'm not on this brother. Have a fun life in your ceil." Loki chuckled walking out of the ceil leaving Thor to sulk.
Thor collapsed in the middle of the room crying tears, half of them were tears of happyness the other half tears of sadness. His daughter was alive, safe and alive, but she didn't even know her own father. She didn't remember him.
But their was hope now. Hope that his daughter was alive.
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Elta sat on her bed wondering what to do. For the whole night she had been up since 3 am regaining memories of her old life and who her parents were.
Every 10 minutes a new memory would resurface and cram her head. So far she remembered that Loki was her adopted uncle. and that he was the God of mischief and evil. She remembered her mom, a midguardian women. With her long brown hair and green eyes.
The most important thing she remembered was her father, Thor Odinson, the God of Thunder. He had long blonde hair that went to his shoulders that wasn't all that thick. He had also bright blue eyes, both of the features which Elta had inherited.
"Elta!" came the knock from her door.
Elta's head snapped up and she de-aged herself to age 11.
"Who is it?!" Elta asked.
"It's Alex! I need to talk to you!" The voice yelled from the other side of the door.
"Come in!" Elta yelled aging back to 15.
Alex walked in and looked at Elta, "woah..."
"What's the matter?" Elta asked.
"It's just so weird seeing you like this... Older... my age... and not a little kid..." Alex explained sitting down.
"I know... I use to looking up on all of you guys. but now... I'm eye level.... so why did you come to talk about?" Elta asked.
Alex pulled the silver shield off her back and pulled a move out from under it and set it infront of Elta.
"I found this yesterday an watched it last night. About ten minutes after finishing it I fell asleep and had a really weird dream like memory. " Alex explained.
"That's captain America..." whispered Elta.
"You know him?!" Alex jumped up.
Elta nodded, " I had a weird dream like memory last night too... I learned so many things from it..."
"Like what?" Alex begged.
"That our parents weren't evil and that Loki is..." Elta explained.
"So your saying... This movie... is true?" Alex asked.
Elta nodded her head.
"Elta. How do you know this?" Alex asked sternly.
"You may want to sit down... it may take a while.
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Loki's Rule
Fanfiction14 years ago Loki finally bet the avengers and concurred the world and all heroes disappeared. But they left something behind. Their kids. P.S. this has no connection to my other story:The next generation. (I own no marvel characters. the idea for...