Two thousand years ago my twin brother Loki and I were stolen from our home with the ice giants. Our father, Laufey, has since been slaughtered. Growing up in Asgard around the royal family, we were unaware of our heritage. I was the quiet one, the one that was rarely seen, easily forgotten. Loki wanted to be around Thor, and would often be seen getting chased around or beaten up as a result. We've always been different from the others, my brother and I. With our dark hair and green eyes we contrast with the blonde hair and blue eyes of the rest of the Asgardian royalty, though we never understood why. My powers consist of telepathy, telekinesis and teleportation.When Loki was told about our past he repeated it word for word to me telepathically, and I felt my heart shatter at that moment. My home— our home— was not our own. From then on Loki kept me hidden away while he did terrible, terrible things, not wanting the blame to fall to me. When Thor was banished and Odín put to sleep, however, I knew it had been taken too far. Only then did I step out of hiding, and only then did Asgard remember the fourth child of Odín.
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When Green Eyes Burn Red
FanfictionLoki of Asgard is known to have two siblings over all-Hela Odindaughter and Thor Odinson. But what about the fourth child, the one forgotten over time? What about Asyrell Odindaughter- the other child stolen from the Ice Giants and Loki Odinson's tw...
