Daughter of Loki and Artemis
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  • Parts 14
  • Time 18m
  • Reads 673
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 14
  • Time 18m
Complete, First published Oct 25, 2021
Vixen Black is the daughter of Loki and Artemis. she is ten when the end of the Loki movie series ends and is 14 teen when the story takes place. she has two major problems one she has very powerful magic and two she is the daughter of a goddess who was sworn to virginity. will she join the avengers in another quest to save the world and get to know her father or will she go to camp half-blood and stay forever distant from her parents?  I own nothing all credit goes to marvel and rick riorden I only own the plot and vixen.
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