"How can you let that word fall from your tongue and not taste the lie? We are no brothers, or do you believe yourself a monster such as me?"
Loki detested this form and all it stood for. He had been raised as Aesir, he had been brought up with stories of the monstrous Jotuns who had nearly plunged Midgard into another ice age. Who had fought against Asgard, who had their power taken from them by force as a necessity. The crippled realm who watched in the shadows under a forced and uneasy truce.
And he was one.
He was the cuckoo in the nest, disguised in the golden feathers of a prince, but truly no more than a beast. Just the sight of his own skin, deep blue, caused his lips to curl back in a snarl.
"What of your promise to slaughter this whole race? How many times did you tell me of your hatred for them all while we grew? And now you think to lie and claim it changes nothing?!"
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Loki detested this form and all it stood for. He had been raised as Aesir, he had been brought up with stories of the monstrous Jotuns who had nearly plunged Midgard into another ice age. Who had fought against Asgard, who had their power taken from them by force as a necessity. The crippled realm who watched in the shadows under a forced and uneasy truce.
And he was one.
He was the cuckoo in the nest, disguised in the golden feathers of a prince, but truly no more than a beast. Just the sight of his own skin, deep blue, caused his lips to curl back in a snarl.
"What of your promise to slaughter this whole race? How many times did you tell me of your hatred for them all while we grew? And now you think to lie and claim it changes nothing?!"