Shocked, Loki Was Publicly Captured By Thor...

Imagine a group of warriors who are incredibly strong in defense and offense, and have learned the stealth skills of an assassin magician.

When the enemy is still unaware, they suddenly strike with deadly surprise.

Asgard's warriors are already nearly invincible in battle. If they could turn invisible, they'd be unstoppable!

"Did you succeed?" Loki asked, his face showing signs of unease.

The invisibility cloak had worked, and that was bad news for him. He loved using invisibility magic, but if everyone knew how to use it, he wouldn't have any advantage.

Aaron nodded and showed the cloak to the others. "This is it."

"Can I try it?" Thor asked eagerly.

"Of course!"

Without waiting for a response, Thor grabbed the cloak and put it on his back. "The color's all wrong. It doesn't compare to mine. I suggest you try red to match my armor."

"Thor, I didn't make this for you. If you don't like it, you can let someone else try first."

Aaron grabbed the edge of the cloak, trying to take it back, but Thor was faster, turning around and avoiding him. "Just kidding, black works fine. Maybe I can add some color to it later."

"By the way, can you still see me?" Thor asked, waving his hands in front of him to test the invisibility.

"If you want to be invisible, just think 'invisibility' in your head. And to undo it, think 'disarm'," Aaron explained.

Thor frowned. "Sounds complicated."

"Stealth!" he called out.

A golden light appeared on the cloak, and instantly, Thor's entire body disappeared from view.

"Success! I really can't see him!" the others marveled.

Fandral stepped forward and reached out where Thor had been standing—but it was empty.

"Thor, you… did you just touch my…?" Fandral turned around sharply, drawing his sword. "Alright, you're getting a salty pig's hand!"

Thor laughed and tried to hide, but Fandral quickly took a few steps forward and started searching. He couldn't find Thor, who had gone completely invisible.

"Alright, Thor, today I'm going to find you and chop off your hand!"

But Thor, having heard enough, smiled mischievously and turned his attention to Loki, who was still focused on finding him.

Loki, a powerful magician, had no trouble finding Aaron, who was also invisible. But now he was distracted, convinced that he was dealing with Thor's usual antics.

Meanwhile, Thor was silently moving behind Loki. Without a sound, he gave Loki a playful slap on the back.

Smack!

Loki froze, turned around, and gritted his teeth. "Brother, you actually—"

Smack!

Loki stood speechless for a moment, and in his frustration, he suddenly exploded with energy. A powerful surge of magical force radiated out, causing a blast that scattered everything around them.

"Stop playing, stop playing, don't get serious!" Thor said, now a little nervous as he emerged from the blast area.

Loki, undeterred, waved his hand, and a venomous snake appeared right next to Thor.

"Not again!" Thor said, raising Mjolnir and smashing the snake aside. "Loki, you turned into a snake and tried to bite me when we were kids, do you think I'll fall for it now?"

Loki could only snort in frustration. Thor had bested him again.

Loki glared at Aaron, knowing it was Aaron's invention—the invisibility cloak—that had allowed Thor to embarrass him publicly. The cloak had allowed Thor to remain completely undetected, and Loki couldn't stand the shame of being caught off guard in front of the warriors.

The news would definitely be all over Asgard tomorrow: "Shock! The second prince Loki was publicly caught by Thor!"

Loki sighed, "Forget it. Maybe staying at home would be safer than facing this madness."

Thor, meanwhile, was delighted. "Good stuff! Aaron, what do you want me to do with this cloak? It's so interesting!"

Before Aaron could respond, everyone else immediately voiced their opinion.

"No! Absolutely not!" Sif said firmly.

"I'll give it to anyone, but I'm not giving it to you!" Sif continued, eyes narrowing.

"Thor, you're Thor. This sneaky stuff is not for you!" she added sharply.

"The cloak should be kept safe, and not given to anyone without permission from the King of Asgard," Sif declared, taking the cloak from Aaron's hands.

"If I find out that anyone used this cloak to sneak into the women's bathhouse..." Sif's voice turned stern. "Especially you, Fandral!"

The invisibility cloak's greatest power was its stealth, and it was too dangerous to be misused. If word got out, it could lead to serious problems, especially if it were used to invade places it shouldn't.

Fandral raised his hand and smiled sheepishly under Sif's sharp gaze. "I'm not that kind of person."

"I know exactly who you are, Fandral," Sif said coldly, making him shrink back.

"Well, you're right…" Fandral shrugged, not daring to argue further.

Sif was respected by everyone—not because she was a woman, but because she was the strongest and fiercest warrior in Asgard.

She had proven time and again that women could be just as strong, if not stronger, than anyone—except, of course, for royals like Odin and Thor.

"Aaron, if you have other invisibility cloaks, please don't give them to anyone else before I return," Sif said, turning to him with a more urgent expression.

"No problem, I haven't made many of these," Aaron said indifferently.

"Then please keep them safe!" Sif said, and with that, she left.

The rest of the warriors exchanged looks, each reflecting on the potential dangers of the cloak.

After a brief silence, Fandral suddenly broke the quiet with excitement. "Besides the invisibility cloak, do you have any other cool things?"

"Yes!" Aaron replied with a grin.