Some may say that opposites attract. Well, that is almost true for her and the love of her life... except that they are nearly identical AND polar opposites. It's uncanny. They're both annoying, quick witted, and stubborn about even the silliest things, with a thirst for knowledge and an irrational lust for acceptance--and yet while Loki craves for spell tomes and a quiet space, illusions and fragrant elixirs that bewitch the senses, the smell of lavender and rose, the glint of small steel blades, Sigyn is hopelessly in love with battle magic and spoken lore, fables and epics, potions that explode upon contact with oxygen, enchanted weapons and the smell of smoking wood and molten metals. They are like fire and ice, and its some how a beautiful harmony. This story was inspired by Nanihoo's art on DeviantArt, and I have their express permission to write this story. Check out their DeviantArt: http://nanihoo.deviantart.com
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