Long Time Traveller

I don't remember who I am.

I don't know where I am, for that matter.

It's black, empty, and cold, and it never changes. Forever static and stranded on a deserted limbo of nothing.

Then, he appeared. Blue as can be with eyes redder than spilt blood on snow.

He appeared and his name is Loki, and he showed me the light, and that is all that matters.

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A work in progress and my first work, please let me know what you think!

(I don't own anything you recognize, even the cover image is not mine. If you know the creator of any of my images used in this fic please let me know and I will credit them, thank you!)