Prologue

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For a heart cold by birth, she was his sun, his moon, his everything.

This is not a story with a happily ever after, for this was a story destined at the birth of the very first star. As dust gathered and the magical hand of the universe led to Creation, from darkness came light, from nothing came everything.

This is a story known all across the Nine Realms. The tale is written among the million stars that spread through the cosmic universe. They are known by many names and have unique identities. They may have different beginnings, different middles, but their ending would always be the same.

It was only a matter of time till the time for their end came to pass.

They were exactly like parallel lines. Always close, but never together.

And just like parallel lines, they will meet again one day, somewhere at the beginning of a new infinity.

This is the story of Loki and Cordelia of Asgard.

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