A Creatures Playground

RANDOM SQUEAK

The one thing on each avengers mind was why in the devil's sweet ass was Tony scream-singing Hollaback girl at 4 in the morning. i'm KIDDING JKJKJK _______________________________________________________ alright so I contemplating on whether or not I should delete that small portion from the last chapter. But then quickly dismissed it because well..... why not right? If none of you have guessed I REALLLLY am not a fan of steve. And truthfully I don't know why I don't like him I just well don't. oh and here sad fact time: StanLee was supposed to be the old steve in endgame. and I am leaving you with that depressing tidbit. Now to actually start the new chapter of A Creature's Playground. _______________________________________________________

Magic, a confusing and quite truthfully a terrifying possibility. Imagine something only a select few can control. Not manipulate but control. To sway to your wildest dreams (with few limitations).

Now many can manipulate magic or be a way for magic to enter the reality around. The beings that can manipulate magic are ones such as wizards/witches, sources, etc.

But then some can truly control the magic around them such as mages. The reason mages like some other creatures can control magic is because they are made of magic. Not from it but of it. Their very souls were forged by magic itself.

Now many did not know this information and were left in the dark believing that those with the ability to use magic in any pretense was weak and undeserving. If a man was to pursue the career was seen as womanly.

Of course, that never cause a certain black-haired, poison green-eyed man from pursuing the trade of his mother. Not even finding out that he was actually not even remotely related to the women, He was the "monster" that mothers told there young children to make them behave.

"You are not a monster. You are mine." The memory rang through his head, a smile slowly making its way onto his face at the thought of his mate. The first time he told his mate how he was seen on Asgard.

"Yes, I am. I am the monster mothers tell their young. I am a Mon-"  The young god had been unable to finish his sentence as he was pinned to the ground by the creature -now a man-  The glare in his red eyes.

"You are a Jotun. Not only a Jotun but the first son of Laufey. You are the next in line for the throne. You are no monster."  The red-eyed man paused his eyes in downcast. His mouth in a thin line. "If you wish so much to see a true monster look through my past. See what I have done, then you will truly see which one of us is the monster."  His red eyes flashing in anger. "I will bring down the walls of Asgard, I will fill the streets with the blood of the innocent. The royal family will bare witness to the end of their feeble rein. The end of an empire. I would do all of that without a seconds hesitation for you. Not even having a passing thought but to protect you." Pausing in thought for a second. "I would do all of this for you, Loki. Whether it be an insult thrown towards you or a spear. If it is one of them who do so I will end the light that is Asgard. I will protect you." His sentence was finished in a growl of his native tongue.

The memory ended with a smile that showed the love and happiness Loki felt for the man that still had him pinned against the ground.

Shaking his head causing his long black hair to fly around gently waking the man who lay beside him. Red unfocused eyes looked up to meet the poison green eyes above him. A soft growl of displeasure left the red-eyed mans body.

"Tis you wake before first light, my love?" A thick accent leaving the red-eyed man, a clear sign that he had not even been near waking before Loki had disturbed his sleep. A chuckle left Loki as he smiled.