"and if she's injured I have the power to heal her." I let the subtle green glow come to my hand as I mumble the incantation. I have quite a knack for enchantments and healing.
I look at Sif thinking of Sigyn who had died in Asgard, I knew I felt it, she died while I was there before I could save her. They have so many similarities the blonde hair.. I look away as grief flashes across my face. Oh, well we were divorced any way, "and if she dies then we would be no worse off than we were before because it would have happened any way with less help."
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"Loki do you wish me to accompany you? I won't if you so wish it." I close the gap between us, just close enough so only he can hear me. "I an afraid of Thors wrath. I would rather face whatever challenge head on than see Thor while he is this rage set."
I smile at the feeling we both share of being at the hand of Thors wrath. I grab his hand and start walking, but when I realize the placement of my hand a can feel a bright blush rise to my face and I drop his hand in embarrassment.
I take Sif's hand, knowing as I do that Thor will now only believe one story I took her forcefully, and plunge into the portal and I let it's iciness envelope me for what seems like an eternity as it takes me to whatever lies ahead surely it must be death.... the thing of which I have long since escaped and ran from but trails me everywhere... Knowing know one can hear in a portal I whisper,"Sif I relinquish my cold undying heart unto you.. may you bring it fire but save it from the flames.." she does not hear and I smile.. half Asgardian marriage half funeral vows
