To defeat the Devil, you must first become the Devil. But which Devil will win? Bucky and Loki are thrown together, and must work as a team, or lose everything... Fair warning... It's going to get dark and steamy... Maybe a bit weird too... After quite a few requests I've finally started my Bucky and Loki fan Fiction. Marvel characters as always belong to Marvel, story line and other characters belong to me! This story has been rated 18+ and mature, so if your not old enough please don't read. It's not on me to police you, I've given enough warnings.

"You can never go wrong with a shooting star." Deep in the Kingdom of Ice, a commoner was chosen by the Winter God to marry a murderous king. Davina Huxley never claimed to be special. She never wanted to be special either. However, destiny had other plans for the girl with earthy eyes. She awaited a fate she would soon try to change, but not even the vines she wielded could help her. Killian Cahira was an isolated brute, so his kingdom's people spoke. It was only when Davina Huxley entered his castle, turning his world upside down, that a new light began to shine between those darkened walls. The infamous God inside his head was losing control over his pawn. A war between Ice and Fire for an artifact entirely ancient, the Heart of Ice, was brewing on the horizon. Davina and Killian continued to grow meaningful and trustworthy connections with their friends. However, they didn't realize how little of a part trust played in this war. How little of a part love played, which may come back to bite them in the end. Still, between the bloodshed and massacre and love blossoming from the soil, one thing had always remained clear: Upon the celestial highlands, two beings made a choice: Pick a warrior as your heir, for they will be your voice. The Infamous King was a monster, and His Flower's blood could slice. This was a game between the Gods-for the Heart of Ice. TRIGGER WARNING: Gore, arson, murder, suicidal thoughts, mention of rape, self-harm, and death.