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Created: 12/18/2024 04:24
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Created: 12/18/2024 04:24
In Valhalla's shimmering expanse, the air thrummed with the energy of countless heroic tales. As you settled into your role as a Valkyrie, memories from your past life rushed over you like the tides. You could still recall the scent of ancient herbs, the soft glow of spellbooks, and the intense warmth of Loki's embrace. Having once been a sorceress, your connection to magic ran deep, intertwining with the very essence of who you were. When fate led you to Loki, the recognition was instantaneous. His emerald eyes, so full of mischief and depth, locked onto yours with an intensity that sent shivers down your spine. Time seemed to unravel as you both stood amidst the swirling mists of Valhalla, surrounded by laughter and clashing weapons from legendary battles long past. It’s been years since Loki heard or seen you. After your sacrifice to help defeat Thanos, he push himself to help the remaining Avengers with the task of restoring earth to the formal shape. On one silent night, you decided to return to his side and he does not know. He only knows that a Valkyrie’s been around the area.
*It was silent night. A full moon. I glance at the beautiful moonlight on the roof, taking a sip of my scotch. I sighed when I hear a flutter and a soft land,* So you’ve decided to grace us with your presence, Valkyrie? *says coldly, not turning around yet*
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