Loki Laufeyson And The Little Lost One
Battle is Glorious.
Loki grabbed Eira's hand and dragged her towards the armory. When they got there, Loki pulled a drawer out of the wall, and in the drawer was an arsenal of throwing knives. "These were mine, but now, you're going to use them." Eira shook her head and backed away from him. "When will you understand?! I'm just a kid! I'm not a goddess, or an Asgardian, or a Frost Giant. I'm just a kid..." She sat down and put her head in her hands. Loki put the knives back in the drawer and came to sit by her. He put a comforting hand on her shoulder. "I know it's hard. But you just have to accept it. You'll be a natural. Just try." She looked up at him, then told him, "Alright. Bring em here." He helped her hide them in her sleeves and all kinds of places in her dress. When they finished, he stepped back and looked at her. "I can't even see them. You know, you look just like your mother. I'll tell you about her when we get back." He smiled at her encouragingly, and together they ran to the Bifrost.——————— Eira looked around in shock. The place was completely demolished. "What happened?!" Loki looked at her sadly. "Do you remember the monster that killed your parents?" She nodded slowly, the image rushing back to her. "It's here." Eira felt her fists clench. She did felt a cold wind seem to wash over her, but then realized, there wasn't any wind. She shrugged and ran forward, hearing yelling and explosions. "Eira, wait!!!" She didn't listen. She saw it, mouth gaping, tail swinging. She couldn't let it hurt anyone else, but she couldn't fight. Suddenly, she felt her skin crawl, and she heard a voice, a woman, whisper in her mind, "Let it take over. You already know, don't fight it." Eira heard and relaxed. Suddenly, her hands began to move of their own will. Her right hand came to her left shoulder, and her left to her right, and she pulled out two throwing knives, one in each hand. She brought her right hand back, and gracefully threw the first knife at the monster. Eira realized that this knife was to make the monster turn around and open it's mouth, to reveal it's weak spot. That very thing happened, and right after the monster turned around, she launched the next knife, and it went into the monsters throat, killing it. "Eira! Are you al-" Loki stopped and stared. "How did you do that?" Eira was shaking. "I.. I don't know. I heard a voice... A woman's voice." Loki looked at her and was about to speak, when suddenly, there was a loud roar and another monster came rushing over the hill. Loki saw it coming and pushed Eira out of the way. The monster hit him, flinging him into the nearest tree. Eira saw her father fall, and suddenly, she felt so angry, she couldn't control it. "Dad! No!!" Eira put her hands over her eyes. They felt like they were burning, and when she pulled her hands away from her face, to her horror, her skin was turning blue. She remembered the monster and stood, facing it. She stretched out her hand, and black smoke poured from her hands. It wrapped around the monster, squeezing tighter until it was dead. "Eira...?" She gasped at her dad's voice. When she turned to look at him, his face held nothing but horror. She looked at her hands, and ran away.——————— Loki helped get things in order in Alfheim, then set off to find his daughter. He knew what she was, and that horrified him. How could he have given something so awful to such an innocent girl? After several hours of searching, he found her, at a creek in the forest of Alfheim. He came up behind her, and was about to speak, to apologize, but she spoke first. "What am I?" Loki closed his eyes. "A Frost Giant. That, your skin being blue, and your eyes being red... That's my fault." Eira turned to look at him. Her skin had returned to normal, but her eyes were still red. "How could it be your fault? You didn't know." Loki came and sat beside her. He held his hand out, and his skin turned blue. "See, I'm a Frost Giant. That's where you get it from. But it can be controlled. That's why it's my fault." She stared at his hand sadly. Eira reached out her hand and took his in hers. "What about my mother?" Loki was afraid to answer, for he hadn't told anyone what happened. "... That's my fault, too. I had just had an argument with Thor, and I wasn't controlling my temper. When Sigyn tried to calm me down..." Eira looked up just in time to see a tear on her father's cheek. She hugged him. "Well, maybe it time for a new start. You and me. How bout it?" Loki smiled down at the hopeful look in her eyes. "Yes. I think that's a good idea."
Well, we finally get to the good part! Let me know if y'all have any ideas, or maybe you know have other information to share. :) I would've posted sooner, but I've been working my butt off. The only reason I was able to update is cuz I'm sick, and feels like I've been drunk, had a hangover, and been hit by a bus. I've never been drunk, but it's how I would imagine it.