Book of Imagines

Four. [Loki + Other Fandoms Imagine]

The Heroes of New York had failed. Where they were, no one knew. But you weren't meant to be on Earth. Just at the wrong place at the wrong time. You were a Time Lord, an especially gifted one at that. Not only did you have all the abilities of a Time Lord but the ability to shape-shift . In Galifrey they called you The Empress. You had a Tardis, it looked exactly like the Doctor's. That's who you were looking for. The Doctor. You needed to find him. Tell him, he wasn't alone.

But you arrived in the wrong place at the wrong time. You set the course of your Tardis for London, at a small rip in the fabric of reality to recharge the Tardis. But you landed in war-ravaged New York.

You landed right outside Stark Tower where a man, or god, was giving a speech to keeling humans. You peeked out the door and he was glaring at you with gorgeous emerald green eyes. He was wearing some sort of black, green and gold armor. He had slick raven hair under his horned gold helmet. He looked angry and he pointed his scepter at you.

"Who are you, pathetic mortal. And what is this box you travel in?" He demanded. You raised your eyebrows. "Answer me! I am your king!" He shouted. The people looked scared.

You cleared your throat. And stepped out. Wearing black leggings, a black cloak-jacket type thing [looking similar to the coat Sherlock Holmes wears] black t-shirt and brown riding boots. Buckled at your hip was a sword given to you by the queen of an alien planet after you saved their planet from total destruction. It was made of unbreakable silver and studded with a variety of jewels, from emeralds to diamond. The scabbard was made out of ancient-soft leather. The reason for mostly all black was because it made you feel sneaky and really cool.

"Well for starters I'm not mortal, I'm Time Lord and I bow down to no one. Who are you, I might ask?" He growled and looks about to fire his scepter at you.

"I am King Loki and I rule Midgard." He snarled. You laughed a little, making him more angry. He fired but your Tardis protected you.

"Who are you!?" He shouted. You shrugged.

"On my home planet they called me the Empress. I'd prefer you to call me that, but I've also acquired the name { y/n }." You said calmly. He growled and his anger amused you. In his eyes, you saw he wanted to eliminate you; you were a threat to his rule.

"No point in trying to kill me. I have two hearts and I heal quickly." You said in an even tone. With shape-shifting many other 'gifts' had came your way. You rested your hand on the hilt of your sword and just had a staring contest with his angry glare.

I will write a part two [maybe more ] to this. :3 hope you guys like it so far!