Past Demons Plotting

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—--Proxima Midnight——

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—--Proxima Midnight——

"Who among those who have failed and betrayed our father have yet to feel our wrath?"

Corvus asks the Black Order the Maw responds.

"There is but one of note that we have a lead on. I looked after him myself when he came here, persuaded him to join our family."

"Apparently your persuasion wasn't enough."

Corvus challenges.

"Are you saying I failed?"

Ebony Maw stares him down.

"No brother."

I step in between my husband and Ebony.

"We need to focus on finding this traitor for it is his actions that contributed to the death of our father."

"Who is the traitor?"

Cull asks the Maw.

"Loki the Jotun of Asgard. He failed to bring the Tesseract containing the Space Stone and lost the Scepter containing the Mind Stone in the process."

I speak up.

"I believe The Other made him a promise."

Corvus turns to me.

"And what would that promise be my dear?"

"That if he failed he would be made to long for something sweet as pain."

Ebony shakes his head and smirks.

"Now we can't just leave such a promise unfulfilled."

I smile.

"Do we have a location on the Jotun?"

Ebony smiles.

"His home on Asgard has been destroyed he was last seen by our sources leaving Sakaar shortly after his brother, we have reports of the ship he stole from Sakaar being seen in the Orion arm of the Milky Way Galaxy we can assume he has taken up residence on Terra."

Corvus laughs

"Pathetic, he hides among those cowering wretches he sought to conquer."

I smile it is quite amusing that he would cower behind such animals.

"The Fire Beasts should nicely serve our attack."

I say this remembering the Jotun's weakness to the heat. Ebony looks at me proudly.

"Yes Proxima an excellent suggestion. You and Corvus will coordinate them during the attack. We take him alive and burn everything else to the ground."

I smirk as I think about how Maw will make the traitor suffer. Corvus puts his arm around me.

"When do we get started?"

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