《surge | loki laufeyson ¹》fifteen
Advertisement
________________________________
some kind of argument. She knew her son better than anyone, and could immediately sense his distress.
However, her other son was also distressed.
"Thor is in Asgard?" Alex was the first to speak.
Loki's eyes narrowed. "You stay in here."
"Don't tell me what to do." She defied.
Frigga intercepted Loki's angry stride toward Alex. "She must come. She may be able to help."
Both Loki and Alex looked to Frigga, who was sure in her words. Alex was shocked she was being considered as someone who could help. She would do so in a heartbeat. Loki, on the other hand, rolled his eyes and thought for a moment. He didn't want to risk Thor escaping with his prisoner. Hell, he didn't even know how Thor gained access to Asgard.
Unless, he accidentally left the Bifrost open.
Ignoring Loki's cursing, Frigga led Alex out of the room. They hurriedly walked, leaving him to his thoughts.
He was outraged. He was not at all surprised that Thor had made a grand entrance home, hijacking Loki's plans. He had to quickly think of a way to divert Thor from returning Alex to Earth. He would not allow that to happen, not when the scepter was at stake.
The smallest bit of hope he had was also at stake.
Alex was brought into a dimly lit room, where she saw Thor, and some unfamiliar faces. She met Thor's eyes, and he looked relieved.
"Thor," She breathed.
She walked briskly over to him, wrapping her arms around him. It was a settling feeling to be in the presence of someone from home. Even if Thor wasn't of Earth, and barely knew her, she felt safe around an Avenger. She caught the eye of the young woman with Thor. She was very small, with plain brown hair and a normal-looking outfit. Alex had forgotten what Earthly clothes had looked like, which led her to question how long she had actually been here.
"Clark, this is Jane. My, um, well--" Thor stumbled.
"It's nice to meet you, Jane. I'm Alex,"
Advertisement
"Thor has told me about you. I'd love for you to tell me all about the things you can do. I'm an astrophysicist myself, so documenting such an interesting phenomenon--"
"We're ready for you, milady." Two women in matching garbs told Jane, who nodded.
They helped her onto a table of some sort, and began to work on her. Gold dust particles flew above Jane, and her eyes widened in amazement. Alex, too, was taken aback by this unique technology.
"What's that?" Jane marveled.
Thor leaned to the nurse next to him and Alex. "This is not of Earth. What is it?"
Alex had yet to find out what exactly was wrong with Jane, but saved her questions for another time. Frigga watched in anticipation while the nurses worked.
"We do not know." The nurse answered, her face blank. "But, she will not survive the energy surging within her."
Alex's head snapped up. "Did you say energy?"
Her eyes met with Frigga, as if they had the same thought. What if, Alex could somehow stop this?
They tuned back in to Jane, who was asking the woman what the machine does. "Does a soul forge transfer molecular energy from one place to another?"
The woman looked impressed. "Yes."
"Quantum field generator." Jane whispered to Thor, who smiled.
Thor knew, without a doubt, that Odin would have her immediately taken back to Midgard. Fortunately for Jane, he was absent.
"Jane, what if I could somehow take whatever energy is in you, out of you?" Alex asked.
"No, milady. What is inside her, is quite lethal." The nurse spoke. "If it takes you as a host body, the effects will harm you as well."
Frigga stepped toward Jane, and gingerly placed her hand on Jane's arm. She waved it slowly, and a bright red light shined through Jane's skin. They could see the presence flowing inside her.
"Come with me." Frigga said to them.
Thor helped Jane off the table, and followed Frigga. Alex joined them, suddenly wondering where Loki was. She was not shocked that he didn't come to aid Jane. Loki wasn't the type of man to help without any alternative motivation to do so.
Advertisement
Alex also knew Thor might be able to return her to Earth, but there was obviously more important matters.
They were brought by Frigga into a very dark, yet large room. There was a tree-like object in the center of the room, glowing magnificently.
"There are relics that pre-date the universe itself." Frigga began. "What lies within her, appears to be one of them."
Alex looked up, and above the tree, were different glowing objects. They were different colors, yellow, blue, and green to name a few. Frigga opened a sort of book, and kept talking.
"The nine realms are not eternal. They had a dawn, as they will have a dusk. But before that dawn, these dark forces, the Dark Elves reigned absolute and unchallenged."
"'Born of eternal night, the Dark Elves come to steal away the night. I know these stories," Thor intervened. "You told them to us as children."
"Their leader, Malekith, made a weapon out of darkness and it was called the Aether. While the other relics often appear as stones, the Aether is fluid and ever-changing. It changes matter into dark matter. It seeks out host bodies, drawing strength from their life-force. Malekith sought to use the Aether's powers to return the universe to one of darkness. But, after eternities of bloodshed, Odin's father Bor finally triumphed ushering in a peace that lasted thousands of years." Frigga finished telling her story.
"What happened?" Jane asked, confused.
"He killed them all."
Jane and Alex shared a look.
"Are you certain?" Thor asked, his voice wavering. "The aether was said to have been destroyed with them, and here it is."
"The Dark Elves are dead, or so Odin believes." Frigga said.
"Does your book mention how to get it out of her?" Alex spoke up.
"No, it does not."
A silence fell upon the group. Thor grasped Jane's hand, trying his hardest to reassure her. Alex felt guilty she couldn't help Jane at all, as if her powers were only to aid herself, and not others. What were her powers for, if not to aid? Surely, the only function was not to take people's energy from them. Even if that was used for good, such as alongside the Avengers, it still unsettled Alex.
"Jane, why don't we find a place for you to rest?" Frigga broke the silence. "Thor, assist Alex back to the chambers she's been occupying,"
Thor led Alex to the outside corridor, quickly ushering her behind a pillar. He held a finger to his lips, looking around. Once he saw no one was around them, he spoke quietly.
"Are you alright? Has he hurt you?"
She thought back to when Loki slapped her. The many times they've argued, how she had tried to get inside his head to understand him. The nights she had lied awake, wondering if she would ever see Tony, or Declan, again.
"No," She finally said.
"Clark, you have no idea how I wish to bring you back to Midgard, but right now, Jane is my priority. I," He paused. It was like what he wanted to say pained him. "I love her,"
Alex's heart melted. She could see how frightened Thor was that Jane might not be alright.
"I understand. It's alright, Thor. I don't want the scepter to fall into Loki's hands, for the sake of Earth. I've been trying to.." She tried to find the right word. "Befriend him."
Thor let a chuckle escape his lips.
"Befriend my brother? I'd love to see the day."
"He's hurting, I think. He just needs someone to be there for him. I don't believe he wants to do evil, but he feels he has no choice."
"There's always a choice." Thor scoffed.
Alex shrugged. "He'll come around."
Thor sighed. "Well, I should check on Jane. Can you find your way back to your chambers?"
"I'll manage. You go."
Thor squeezed her shoulder gingerly, leaving her alone. She watched him walk, her eyes on him until he turned a corner. Turning around, she began to walk back to Loki's chambers. She was, however, interrupted by almost running into someone.
There, standing in front of her, stood Loki.
________________________________
𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚎 :)
Advertisement
- In Serial203 Chapters
God of the Feast (A dark litrpg/cultivation, portal fantasy)
Some recipes are to die for... ...so Clive discovers on a night to remember.From hopeful new restaurant owner, to desperately fleeing demons and all manner of creatures through a strange new world.To survive, he’s going to need some serious help from friends, both old and new. Chapter Schedule: one chapter per day, Monday to Friday. You can join my discord server here. (Link Updated)
8.33 297 - In Serial27 Chapters
A Girl's, Unusual Existence
From a similar but parallel Earth, Ame, a former scientist suddenly finds herself reborn in the world of Sen. Much to her dismay she is thrust into an illogical world full of "Energy" or better known as "Qi." A world full of flying warriors and powerful Clans/Sects or legendary monsters and immortal beings only being the tip of the iceberg. Who will triumph in the end? [Please support author, Me, by buying the 1st draft novel on Amazon or donating to my patron. https://www.patreon.com/posts/8642910 ] (Art belongs to original creator.)
8 395 - In Serial29 Chapters
A Goblin's Blade (dropped)
He looked down the path, which was littered with many things. Things he found in abundance were such of violence, desire and gore while things he found in scarcity were such of love, friendship and glory. At the start of the path was a naive, green goblin while at the end of it... Well at the end of it stood him: the godslayer, the monster from the forest, the walking death... He had many names but none so that perfectly captured his image as well as the Mad King. Authors note: Edit: Trying to release a chapter per day, around 2-2.5k words each. An evolution story about a goblin. This is under lit-rpg but I'm focusing more on the plot/characters instead of the usual features of such stories such as the blue tables that take ages to make or the stat screens. In essence it's closer to high fantasy than lit-rpg. Much appreciated if you read the Prologue to see whether you like it or not. Cover image is "Evolution" taken from art done by WhoAmI01
8 160 - In Serial10 Chapters
Rise of an Emperor [Dropped]
In the World of Cultivation, exists a legend, a prophecy - that a hero would rise. The hero would then bring the human race into a new era filled with peace instead of war and conflict. The hero would be world's only hope against the disaster that would soon appear. Ignis, a cultivator of the Crimson clan, will he be the hero of the legend or will he simply be another cultivator that falls in the World of Cultivation. The cover is made by one of my closest friend, TheJackWrite. Their work: http://royalroadl.com/fiction/10192 http://royalroadl.com/fiction/10193
8 146 - In Serial53 Chapters
Gaming on a MUD is difficult.
This is a story based on my characters background and journal that I played on a mud (Multi User Dungeon) over the course of several years. Dozens of people play a text based command line game at the same time. I figured I'd try to turn in into a story to see if anyone found it interesting. Please leave a comment and let me know what you think. This is my first time so not very experienced. It is a story about how going into a multi player game expecting a typical RPG experience turns into something else because other players are involved.
8 188 - In Serial35 Chapters
Here
⚠️ MATURE⚠️ This story contains strong use of language and mature scenes. If you are offended easily do not read. ________________________________________________I felt something tug my hair behind my ear and I snuggled my head deeper into the pillow. Suddenly I felt someone straddle my back. I gasped and my eyes flew open as I swung my hands forward to push myself up and whatever was on me off. I groaned as I fell back down to the heavy weight, someone was on top of me. The person grabbed my hands and held them above my head with a firm grip. "P-please let go of m-me" I choked out, tears starting to run down my face from fear. "You are so beautiful." A male voice whispered in my ear as he grabbed my bottom, squeezing it.I screamed but got cut off as he put his hand over my mouth, flipping my body around. He was now sitting on my middle section. He was wearing all black, I could tell that it was the man from earlier. He has a cloth mask on, opening for his eyes and mouth only. Cold brown eyes met my green ones and I whined in fear as he stayed deadly still, studying my face.My shirt had rode up past my belly button during the struggle and his eyes raked over my showing skin, lust filling them. I struggled, trying to move my legs and arms to get away but he was too strong. "If you scream again, I'm going to kill you." He growled. I groaned in response, tears running down my face. He slowly released his hand from my mouth and reached into his pocket pulling out a knife and zip tie. I figured that if I didn't scream I would want to die if this man took me so I did what I had to do. I let out a bloodcurdling scream loud enough to wake up the whole entire neighborhood.
8 99

