I Got A Story To Tell Volume 7, Part One: Captain America Legacy.
There was a rumor spreading across the globe about Steve Rogers whom in his last moments asked Nick Fury and other important big brains that he wished for earth not to keep getting hit but to retaliate, hence, his last wish was executed as children were now taught to be killers.
And I was the lucky one of them, children.
Lune's my name.
A name given to me as I picked up broken ass life to pieces.
I never wished to be one of the strongest.
I never wished to be at the centre of everything.
There are some who wants to fight and win.
I don't care on my end.
I already tried and each time I tried, it always ended with my loss and the deaths of the woman I loved.
If you think it's Izabel, then, I fooled you all, one more time.
Or should I say, One Last Time.
The end's coming and even, I, won't be able to do anything.
But that ain't important right now.
If you want the status of right now, Vaha and Améa Lea are busy healing a fallen bug queen.
Earth survived Tallia.
But that was the debut of the very beginning.
So, why not tell you whom my woman was supposed to be?
Don't be surprised.
It's Loïk.
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When a war outbreaks, nothing can prepare you for it.
When you die, nothing will bring you back.
When you try, it also means that you've done your best.
Well, these mentions above would only apply to weaklings.
As a Valkyrie, I was trained to die on my two sexy legs.
If you asking, a woman is gotta feel like a beauty.
I'm Loïk. Daughter of the Famously Esteemed Loki, The Mischievous God.
And I feel like his unluckiness followed me through hell because I found the Pandora Box.
I really mean the Pandora Box.
And his name's Ehre.
"Quit the act, Loïk. And the Pandora box is not real.. I just messed up and I need a place to stay as I know that your sister rule this place and I'll be safe here while I recover."
Says a roughed up long haired blond man with ripped clothes.
As he stumbles in the room of that girl, he falls head first on her bed.
When I meant the Pandora Box, It Really Is One.
"Thru, she won't like this. And what happened to your body, Rer? Did you break the Taboo in your search of power?"
Asks a worried-over-herself Loïk as she bites onto her lips already bleeding from a cut.
But The Blond Long Haired man does not respond.
A few hours went by and he finally decided to take off of my bed.
Which by the way, he tainted with his malicious stench and something I prefer to not talk about.
Young man sure was pent up sexually.
Anyways, despite the drool of his guy's at my place, he is My Brother.
"Tell me everything or else--I'll reveal everything to Our Big Sister."
Defies Loïk to Re as she grabs Re's right forearm.
"The Legendary Stones that is reponsible of this cursed universe, I ate them. I ate them.. Well, it's only two but I already feel It inside of me. And I had to change of container because absorbing ancestral masculated beings completely destroyed my original envelope. Thus, here I am, recovering and crashing at my lil' sis place!!"
States Re with a big smile on his place.
"You finally broke the taboo. And this body must be the 'Pandora box'.."
Whispers a scared out of her wit Loïk as she takes a few step back.
"Your knowledge on the matter is very impressive as always. Indeed, I had the pandora box prepared for the events of the unexpected. Now, I just need to fetch the leftover's on Earth."
But that speech instills an awkward silence.
My brother's hatred for, he says, 'Cursed Universe' comes comes from nothing.
We knew he was sick.
But this was beyond reasoning.
He had gone crazy.
Messing with Ancestral's.
Messing with god's.
Well, not like's any god is left but that's not the point, right?
Okay, let's put aside my brother for a second.
How about I make you a tour of My Home?
This; Fallen Asgard.
But my big sis loves to call it, The Tits.
Which I find, pretty stupid.
But that was never the gotcha point of this place.
Plumpy and Sexy females that would cut a bitch's hunger for days.
Rounded breasts woman that sweat the chocolate aroma.
Sweet eyes that could make any elephant cum.
That's the real shit.
But I hardly have any luck with pleasing myself as my big sis never lets me do what I want.
But hey, you know what people say.
Powerful ones should always take what isn't rightfully theirs.
That's a given.
"Loïk. Your mind's not supposed to be my Right Hand's ass. Would you kindly look at me when I'm talking to you?"
And that's why, when my Big Sister talks, I shut up and listen.
"Good. Report came in that Father vanquished Tallia with the help of The New Avengers and some people I think Father named them as CA Legacy. Anyways, I need you on an important matter. I'll be visiting Earth in about a year and a half and I need someone to keep me from being lonely. And I know how you hate being stuck on The Tits. What'd you say?"
Because I respect her for she is, A People's Leader.
"I thought you hated me, Thrúd.. What do you want?"
I ask in return as I know that she doesn't love me.
"Come and you'll know. Now, go. I need to stay alone."
Mjöllnir Thrúd.
The Last Daughter Of Thor.
The Last Daughter Of The Fallen Asgard.
Why do think that is?
Because....
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You remember when I said I never tried to save the people I loved.
It happened none.
And I've come to realise just how dumb thinking I was.
1, 387, 297.
That's the exact number of times I tried to change the future to my favour.
456, 788.
The only much I did for others directly and indirectly.
0.
The number of times I tried to save anyone I loved.
It's not that I didn't try.
I just failed and coukdn't save anyone of them.
And to remedy to that problem, I assumed I just had to guide everyone into making what I did in the pasts.
I've done my time.
I just want to move on.
I just want to save one person, Loïk.