The Ship

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"The rightful king of Jotunheim, God of Mischief, do here by pledge to you, my undying fidelity", Loki says.

Loki tried to stab a tall purple guy with his dagger, but the man stops it with a blue stone that was attached to his Golden glove. "Undying? You should choose your words more carefully", the purple guy says. He grabs Loki by the throat and lifts him off the ground.

"You...will never be...a god", Loki said.

The purple guy smiled. Then, there was a CRACK sound. I gasped. The purple guy walked towards me and Thor. He dropped Loki next to us. I cried as I wrapped my arms around my dead father.

"NO!" I shouted as my eyes burst open. I got up and grabbed my jacket. I ran out of one of the rooms on the ship.

I ran into another room and found Thor and Loki. They turned around to look at me. "Zia, are you-" Loki was cut off by me. I wrapped my arms around him and cried. "What's wrong", he asked.

I looked up and looked out the window. I gasped, causing Thor and Loki to look out the window as well. A ship, bigger than ours was looming over us.

"Who is that?"

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