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Loki + the human.

Loki + the human.

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October.2013. "I've never been the nicest girl... circumstances change us. He's... different. Probably the devil itself. But he turned my life upside down. When we met, my heart froze. Literally. He had a scepter with a glowing blue stone in it and he used it to freeze my heart. i.felt.death." I shouldn't be telling you this, it's privileged information. A secret i'll be taking to the grave. ¿But what do you know? you're just a journal. We're safe." NOTE: This is a girl's locked journal found buried in the sand at the beach not long ago. Its contents have been finally revealed. (Some characters in this story as well as parts of it are property of Marvel. This is a crossover so there's a few scenes from the movies: "Thor", "The Avengers" & "Thor: The dark world" that have been changed in order to fit the story.) Enjoy.
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