odinsonthor: (1. AU Looking Down/Tired)
It had been long since he started his wandering around the lands. After seeing sights he could not remove from his mind. So much blood. So many dead.

Looking to his hands, now he could only see dirt. The stains of red clouded for now. In his mind everyday he replayed events. Could one man.. No. He was no longer a man, really do so much damage in desperation?

“How could he?” he whimpered as tears clouded in his eyes. He knew he was no better. By now it was evident he had become a monster. His skin had grown pale and his eyes darkened. Even Sif, and the friendly faces he once knew couldn’t convince him to stay. For once in his life, he considered himself very much alone. But what of Loki? The man at the centre of that. Horror.

A shiver down his spine as he coughed a little, bringing one hand to his face. It had been long since he drank. Dragging his feet he stumbled falling face first into the dirt. Tears begin to stream down his face as he pushes himself up.

“How could you do it? Why?!” He shouted as he steadied himself onto his knees. Hunching over he let out a cry before beginning to push himself back up. Looking around he found himself back upon the entrance to the place of origin. Although it had been so long he could still smell blood.

Each of his wanderings seemed to lead him here and now. In desperation he seemed to want vengeance. Once he had towered above as a hero and now he stood a pathetic mess. Covered in dirt, his clothes now rags. It was time to confront that which ailed him. If only he knew where to find him.

Date: 2012-09-12 09:14 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] magicandfangs
magicandfangs: (alone)
"Abbandoned, thought to be, and is haunted." He answered the last mutterings first. "Cheap on the market for those reasons...on that note if you stay do not sleep in the 4th room on the left side of the second floor...The walls bleed black and spell out insults." He spoke as if it was nothing, for him it was nothing he was just a monster with monsters. Shutting the door he walked behind him.

"Yes a shadow, I remember you as you were, the bright bold warrior battling in the sun. Then again I stole you from the sun and with that your happiness." A hand was run through his hair as he sighed."You never could lie to me Odinson." he spoke calmly his hands behind his back. "I can see it all over you, you've been living off rats again haven't you?"

Date: 2012-09-12 09:58 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] magicandfangs
magicandfangs: (paper)
"I dont know, we have some very serious debates. I rather like the spirits. They keep me to my solitude. Well besides Jane. Whom if you stay more then a night you will meet. She is the one whom forced me back into the world.

Loki had always loved the unknown, that was why he had taken so well to the world of darkness. "No but you regreat them, and deny it not. I can see the truth. Come, sit." He pulled out a chair for his brother.

"...How you love your mortal coil." He spoke with a sigh and reached up to start unbuttoning his collar. "Come, take your fill then we can argue and fight to your hearts content."

Date: 2012-09-12 10:45 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] magicandfangs
magicandfangs: (alone)
"The unknown has always been my true love. This home is filled with it. And it supplies me with the fun of those whom wish to sneak inside and see my unearthly friend." He confesssed to his brother standing there his collar pushed aside now and bits of hair pushed away too.

"Say as you will, I see it in your eyes brother. You are not the man I remember standing so proud and tall. Maybe you are just in need of a good shave and bath." Though Loki would have to call Jane later and make her pick up some clothes. What size was Thor, 2XL? Loki was already blaming himself, as Loki does.

"Unless you are willing to look terror in the face and feast anyway then yes. You know I fear you not and it will not harm me and fully rejuvinate you. Now come." Loki moved to sit tilting his head to the side. "Fine, the hard way." He spoke lifting one of his long nails up and sliced it across the skin next to the vain. Blood to tempt the hero. "Come now. I wish us to be able to have words before the sun rises."

hope my timing is right!

Date: 2012-09-12 11:08 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] bifroster
bifroster: (i can't believe you said that)
And that was when Jane came into the room, carrying a thick book that she hoped would contain a spell to restore Sigyn's health and life to her, waking her from her coma. But the sight of someone biting Loki's neck like that made her panic. What else but a vampire would bite like that?

And she knew that Loki did not have many friends.

"Get off of him!" she yelled, rushing over and smacking Thor's back with the book, much like she would with her baseball bat.

ALWAYS PERFECT!

Date: 2012-09-12 11:31 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] magicandfangs
magicandfangs: (night coat)
When the book was coming down as Thor had spoke Loki tried to shoot a hand out to catch it but he felt a bit weak and he ended up just letting his hand fall to the chair his head tilted to the side eyes half parted as he spoke in a hushed but serious tone.

"Jane Foster...You will apologize this instant. One does not strike a hero." He spoke in the firm tone as he forced himself to sit up right.

"Thor, this is the Lady Jane Foster, a modern sorceress."

XDD

Date: 2012-09-12 11:46 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] bifroster
bifroster: (don't shock me with new theories)
Jane dropped her book in shock.

"What? This is... but he was... a-and..." She looked back and forth from Thor to Loki. No way that this was his brother, but then again, sometimes siblings looked nothing like one another. "Oh god. Oh god."

Then something registered.

"Hey! I am not a toy! What would give you that idea?!"

Date: 2012-09-13 01:51 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] magicandfangs
magicandfangs: (night coat)
Loki pushed his hair from his face. He looked between the two before eyeing Thor "Toy? I have not had one of those in centuries, not since Sigyn bore Narvi." He spoke the hint of sorrow at his son and wifes names before motioning around him to the chairs. "Please both of you sit. Thor, this woman is a woman of science which is basically just a modern sorceress. She is helping me to revive Sigyn, whom has never work since the night of our falling out." He explained before looking to Jane as if he was reading her mind for that look.

"I'm a bastard." He spoke before realizing how that sounds. "Thor is his father's true son, I am but a bastard child of his enemy. We may have been raised as brothers but we are not of blood." A sore subject for Loki since he didn't find out till the night he died. Likely didn't tell Thor for months after their turning. "Jane, call one of your friends that works at that store of everything, have them bring us something to fit Thor. I can not look at him like this, we must clean him and make him proper."

Date: 2012-09-13 10:06 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] bifroster
bifroster: (you just broke a law of physics)
Jane sat down, blinking and letting all of the information process. She supposed it made sense... sometimes things like that happened back in the olden days, back when Loki and Thor were normal mortals. That didn't mean that it wasn't damaging for Loki to learn about it, and to have carried it for so long. Looking over to Thor, she wondered what he went through to get here to be in the state that he was in. And why did he—

"Hey! What the hell!" she yelled when he punched Loki and walked away. "You can't just do that! Get back here and at least try to talk to him!"

Date: 2012-09-14 03:09 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] magicandfangs
magicandfangs: (pondering)
A hand shot up to silence Jane, the other craddling his face. Loki may be a more powerful vampire but he had always been weaker then Thor as a human and part of that 'Holyshitbigbrother'spissed' fear crossed over to his undead life. He wouldn't bruise but it smarted. The hand was held still a moment before it dropped the green eyes looking to Jane a long moment.

A link to the human word... his wretched soul needs that.

From Jane to Thor Loki spoke calmly. "Would you feel more at ease if I sent the woman away on a task so you can allow your agression out without the shame of harming your honor? Then we can have a nice dinner with her. The way we used to." The vampires at the heads of the tables surrounded by humans laughing and holding wine glasses they never drank from food before them like they could eat but not touching. Fun times before the dark ones hit.

"You traveled to the new word to tell me off... so please don't waste the trip Odinson." He was still in the chair, blood dripping from his lip where he had been hit, he didn't stand. Honestly he was a bit shaken but he was hiding it well.

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