Chapter 92 Drama

~Pov mc~ (Third person)

The world shock, gaining Ragnar and Alice attention. The trolls, in captive started to struggle, trying to escape. Seemingly afraid of the thing that caused the quake.

Ragnar took out his arm, from the flame. It was completely black, showing just how long it was there. But the arm quickly healed, the second it left the flame.

As Ragnar stood up, he punished the troll for their behavior. Taking a leg, from each one and adding it to the flame. Before he walked towards the exit, to find the source to the quake.

As he left, the house, he saw a giant leg, covered by brown fur. Ragnar was shocked by the sight, as the only color he had seen in this place was light blue and white.

But now, Ragnar saw a brown legs, with black hooves. By instinct, Ragnar looked up. What he saw, caught him, even more by surprise. An udder, the creature he saw, had an udder. Slowly, Ragnar noticed, three more legs and a giant head, above him.

Is that a cow, Ragnar thought, as he saw the creature. It was completely brown, accept from its hooves, horns, nose, eyes and udder. The creature was huge. It seemed like it was going somewhere and Ragnar wanted to follow it. So, without thinking. He used telekinesis on his house and made it fly, with him.

Ragnar and the house, landed on the back of the cow. Thankfully they were so small, the cow didn't even notice them. It simply continued to walk, with a destination in mind.

The world never changed. An eternal, flat snow environment, as far as the fourth dimensional sight could comprehend. Ragnar was outside the house, watching the cow endlessly walk. He was caught in his thoughts. This time, he was not blaming himself, or anyone. He was simply thinking of his next move. How he was going to get back to Ragthor. How things has changed and if they still remember him. But the thing, that was eating at him, was when he gets back. He has to tell, Julia, one of his best friends. That her father figure, the one that has been there since she was born. Has killed himself and left them.

Alice was inside, she couldn't be with Ragnar, outside the house. It was to cold and because of the hight they were at and the speed of the cow. She would freeze to death, the second she left. So she helplessly watched Ragnar, hoping for the best.

~Pov Loki~ (Third person)

Gold, walls, bed made out of the wool of a goat. No windows, or source of light. Other then the barley open door, at the other end of the room. In this room, Loki slept. It had been days, since the fateful day, when Slavarsh was killed. He had yet to wake up. Every day, Thor came to check, concerned for his non biological brother.

As light, seeped into the room, through the door. Lokis eyes, slowly opened. At first he was still sleepy, regaining his consciousness. But after some seconds, he sat up, hastily. Before grabbing the back of his head in pain. The hit, from days prior, still hurt, enough to take control of his actions.

Memories, slowly got back in place. As Loki remembered what happened. An unbound rage filled, him, together with the feeling of betrayal. He lied, Loki though, as he tried to stand up. Only to fall on the floor, next to his bed. The noise from the impact, alerted some of the guards.

An Asgardian guard checked the room, to see the little prince on the ground.

" The Princes awake." The guard yelled, running away. Searching for someone of authority.

Loki slowly stood up again, crawling towards the exit of his room. Trying to escape. He had to leave, this place wasn't safe. Nothing was.

" Loki!" A big, slightly overweight muscular man screamed. His hair and small beard swayed in the wind, created from his running.

Despite his weakened state, Loki still showed hostility towards Thor. His green eyes, stared threateningly at Thor, as to challenge him. Making the young god stop in his track. Shocked by Lokis reactions, to see him. After some seconds in his thoughts, Thor finally, understood, Lokis anger and hostile reaction towards seeing him. He remembered his promise, that was broken, seconds, after it was made.

" Loki, please. I didn't know. He never said he would kill him, please." Thor said, to Loki, who was still laying on the floor. But he slowly got up. The runes on his body shining, as he did so.

" Thor, bring me to Odin!" Loki said, saying both names, in disgust. Thor was thrown back, by his request, but still did as asked and led the young frost giant, to the king of gods.

The two walked through the corridors, made of gold. The guards, saw the two princes of Asgard, walk the halls. But did not stop them, as it was clear where they were going.

As Loki and Thor entered the throne room, they bowed. Sitting on a throne, was Odin. White hair, one eye, while the other eye was missing, yet the king of the gods, did nothing to hide the missing eye. Even inside, the war god, still had his armor on. It was a combination of fur, from the strongest beast of the nine realms and the strongest metal, crafted by the best blacksmiths of the nine realms.

Odin, looked at his son and non biological son and said.

" What is the purpose of your visit?" Odin asked and Loki was the first to speak.

" I wish to travel the nine realms and collect and understand myself my king." What Loki asked, brought the god of war and wisdom, into silence. His mind, racing back and fourth. Before finally he said.

" Very well, i will let you travel the nine realms for a hundred years, then you must return and serve your duties. If that is all, you may leave." Accepting Lokis plead, Odin changed his attention to Thor. While Loki stood up and left.

" What is it you wish, son." Odin asked, as he noticed something wrong with his child

" Nothing father, i simply brought Loki here, as he wished for it." Thor answered, trying his best to hide his distress.

" Very well, you may leave, if that's all." Odin said, knowing his child needed time alone.

How blind i was, i should have never accepted the deal. Odin thought, as he slumped down in his seat, as his child left.

Loki walked through the corridor, as he traveled towards the bridge.

As he left the city, of Asgard, he stepped on a bridge. It was red, yellow and blue. It was huge and unknown amount of asier, walked on the bridge, but Lokis goal wasn't to know where he was going. So instead of following the bridge, he walked to the edge and took a leap. Jumping of the bridge, known as Bifrost, Loki fell of the world tree and would soon randomly, land in one of the realms.

Unknown amount of clouds, separated, slowly changing color, where Loki was falling. Until finally, all became one color, red.

When all the clouds, became the same color. Loki could feel something change. The temperature was increasing and he felt like burning. As time went on, his skin started to sizzle and his falling speed, was so fast, he felt the world bend around him. Until finally, he broke through the last cloud and the realm revealed itself. Mountains, everywhere, with pools of lave, flowing everywhere. The ground was either burning, or it was hot magma, that cold down for but a second, just to become warm again.

Lokis fall slowed down, but the heat only increased. Thankfully, his skin didn't burn of. Instead, he just felt uncomfortably hot, like he had spent way to much time, in the warmest place, possibly.

Loki hit, the solid ground, creating a ripple, that shock the ground. Making it slowly fall apart and lave surged out. As Loki was in shock from the fall. He felt hot magma touch his skin, making the young frost giant jump.

Loki landed on a recently cooled down rock, that was still burning hot and observed his surroundings. Why Muspelhiem, he complained, as he saw his new home.

~Pov mc~ (First person)

" How you doing?" I asked Alice, as I entered the house again. Alice glanced over at me, before going back to poking at the flame, with her finger.

" Come on, don't ignore me. I know your mad. But I needed some minutes to think, alone." I said, as I approached her. But before sitting down, I chopped of an arm, from on of the trolls and threw it into the flame. The white and light blue troll, roared out in pain. Making it's thick, blue hair shake.

Somehow, Alice flame, didn't burn the skin of the cow and only weaker beings. Such as the troll. Maybe the flame only eats hostile beings, such as the trolls. Or it's just the power difference.

" Maybe, i just want some time alone, to think. Like you!"

" Oh come on, don't use my own card against me, your better than that."

" Am i? Please, stop acting. I know you, maybe better then you know yourself. Stop trying to hide your pain from me. But that doesn't mean you have to be suicidal, like before. Just talk you me!" Alice said, almost begging me to stop burring my pain. Even though she asked me to get it together before. This is my way to do so!

" Why, someone has to think logical in this dangerous environment." I said, trying to excuse, my behavior

" Than we might as well die. As you're already killing yourself. This is not something new. You've been hiding your sadness from everyone, even denying it, to yourself. For how long? How long have you been go lucky? You were like this, when you found me. So this is not something that happened recently. When, did you, start hurting yourself again? Even if I made you stop doing it on earth. Am I a joke to you. To forget my only wish from you, the second, you think you'll never see me again?"

" Since the beginning. Maybe that's why me and Paarthadox became so good friends. We both put up an act, smiling bigger then anyone. Smiling through our pain. That's how we guys deal with pain. We act happy, until it's to much and we just fall apart. Becoming unstable wrecks, that break, every once in a while."

" Stop making this about gender. We both know, that gender only has importance in the third realm. Because females sacrifice a big part of their race powers, to gain an organ, or something similar to have children. While the men become the protecters, as they still posses the full power of the race. Here in the higher dimensions, gender is just a concept, because we gods and giants found it interesting. Tell me one, chaos monster, with a gender. Come on, I'm waiting."

" So what, the same thing applies to me and Paarthadox, it doesn't have anything to do with gender. We both got the weight, of others life, on our shoulders. People rely on us, look up to us. If we're weak and give in. What will they do? We can't afford to let our feelings control us, we don't have time. Now, we have a mission to do and that is to gain you acceptance of some higher beings. Then I can return and lead my people. If I ignore reality for long enough, it becomes an illusion, just like my life."

" Just admit it Ragnar, you're scared, scared to show your emotions. Who here looks up to you. Who here needs you to be strong? Not me, if I die, I just revive. I can survive by myself, I have for hundreds of thousands of years, in chaos. I'm a pillar to lay on, when you open up and the same is for you. When I open up, I know I can rest on your shoulders!"

(Author here: wow lots of drama. On both sides, Loki and his (brother) and Ragnar and Lice, that struggle to help the person they love, as they fall apart themself. Anyways, heres your chapter. Have a great day and write a review, if you feel my book deserves it. I only have two reviews, that aren't my own, for now. Please increase that number. Author out :) )