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.

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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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