Oceans Of Time: "Logyn" Fan fiction

Based On the characters created by Stan Lee and Jack Kirby for Marvel Comics.

Fan Fiction By: V.M. Lorenzo (Veronica Rage) No intention to create Profit with this story.

*Warning* This Story Will contain Sexual Content, and Strong language in further chapters.

This is my first Fan Fiction I hope it is of your liking!

My pen name Is :V.M. Lorenzo

Enjoy!

Chapter 1- Who are you?!

Walking towards a corridor, golden arches and majestic statues, someone opens a door and sees a man With slick black hair combed back, his gaze was dark and sad, but as he looks up you see a smile forming on his lips, his pale and handsome face lights up and it gives a contrast to his Green and black outfit, with golden embroidery, with a belt on his waist. He comes towards you and kisses your hand, then the scene like a blur changes, his face becomes that of a mad man and his clothing changes in to an armor, but the colors stay the same, Black, green, golden, and a helmet with enormous horn rising up! Pointing a staff towards you with a florescent blue light. He looks at you, then he fires at you, and you scream.

5:30 AM present day

ALARM CLOCK SOUNDS.

A young woman wakes up panting and shouting "NO!" her light brown hair messed up like straw. When she woke up she happened to wake up her roommate, who opened the door startled.

"What happened!?" asks a perky red head with freckles on her cheeks.

"I am sorry, I had a bad dream that is all!" says the brunette.

"DAMMIT CYNTHIA! IT'S BEEN TWICE THIS WEEK!" Shouts the red head.

"I'm sorry, Annabelle" said Cynthia

"You need help girl" says Annabelle. Cynthia Gave Annabelle a look that could kill her.

"Go back to bed it's still early!" Cynthia said.

"Then why do you have your alarm clock on at 5:30?" Annabelle asks. "Because I have Class at 7:30 remember?" answered Cynthia rather crossed.

"Oh yeah I forgot!" said Annabelle scratching her head as she realized she had forgotten that Cynthia had to wake up early to go to class.

"GO... BACK... TO... BED!" Said Cynthia a little louder but in a whisper.

"Alright, I'm going I'm going!" Said Annabelle and closed the door mumbling something Cynthia could not understand. She got up from her bed and walked towards an art stand with a blanket over the canvas, she uncovered it and there was a painting of a man with black hair and green clothes! The man she saw in her dream.

"Who are you?!" she whispered to the painting...

Asgard 25 years ago:

Loki Odinson, the youngest of the princes of Asgard, is married with two sons Narvi and Vali whom are Identical twins, His wife Sigyn is a beautiful woman with light brown hair and fair skin her eyes are blue, and she always treats everyone with kindness, the royal court adores her unlike her husband who is always feared for his reputation as the god of mischief and lies. Loki had a very strange way of showing his feelings towards his wife, sometimes he treats her like a rug, and something worthless, sometimes he show's his feelings but only when he wanted to bed her, of course Sigyn only sees it as lust towards her. His marriage with Sigyn was a mere whim of his as he fooled Sigyn in to marrying him when he disguised himself as her fiancé Theoric, whom was killed by the hand of Loki.

Sigyn having a loyal nature stayed with Loki and gave him two beautiful children. Sigyn always showed a happy face in front of everyone but when she was alone she would cry herself to sleep she felt miserable. She truly loved her husband, but she wasn't sure if he did love her, He was always obsessed with his brother, Thor, the throne of Asgard and His fathers approval. Their first years of marriage were happy, he was the best husband, and he treated her with love and respect but Loki grew bored of her after a time. Sigyn was half Vanir, her mother, Freya a beautiful Valkyrie and her father was Iwaldi A man who was Half Dwarf, who married Freya, but after a time they had problems and their marriage was annulled, but out of that union Sigyn was born. Iwaldi re-married and had more children, Sigyn was raised as a princess of Vanahiem and a noble of the royal court of Asgard. When Sigyn was a little girl she and Loki were great friends, they would always play together in the royal gardens, but when Sigyn turned eleven her mother decided she had to go back to Vanaheim, for she had duties as princess of that realm.

Loki was devastated and he locked himself in his studies and his magic training. Years later, when Sigyn turned of age she returned to Asgard were in a party she saw the Prince after so long, but Loki did not recognized her at first. He felt dizzy and light headed when it was revealed that the fair lady that came all the way from Vanaheim was none other than Sigyn, so he started going after her ever since then. After a time, Loki professed his true Feelings towards her, but she told him it was too late for she was to wed a guard from Odin's Crimson hawks named Theoric. That is when Loki, set on having Sigyn for himself, searched for a group of trolls and ordered them to kill Theoric and his troupe, then he killed the trolls after wards. Loki, later disguised himself as Theoric, and married Sigyn her thinking it was her Fiancé.

One disgraceful day, Narvi and Vali went on a hunt together without Sigyn's permission and while they hiked through the woods they were encountered by Trolls, who caught them and killed them on sight. It was a horrible day for the Asgardian royal family. Loki blamed Sigyn for his children's deaths and Sigyn could not forgive herself. They grew apart even more to the point that Loki resorted to find himself a concubine, which destroyed Sigyn's emotions even more. Then there came one day when Loki was punished by Odin, for he was blamed to have perpetrated Baldur's death. Loki had nothing to do with it, it was all a plan to ruin Loki and save the one who truly did it, Sigyn as loyal as she was went for his aid and with a bowl picked up the poison that would drip from a snake and burn Loki, later it was discovered that it was not Loki who committed the crime and he was freed from his bounds.

After that event Sigyn could not take it anymore, she wanted to die. That is when Her mother Freya paid her a visit, to offer her a chance to escape.

"Mother! How are you?! What brings you here?" Sigyn greeted her with a Smile, at last some light in her darkness.

"My daughter I come to offer you a chance to escape!" said Freya to her daughter who now looked at her mother with surprised eyes.

"Escape?! How?" asked Sigyn.

In that moment Freya Produced a small vile with a dark red liquid. "With this my dear" said Freya.

Sigyn looked at the vile and examined its content "Is this Blood?" she asked her mother.

"Part of the ingredients used was Blood, Dragons Blood-" answered Freya "-I am offering you a chance to escape, I know you are miserable and I cannot withstand seeing my daughter suffer in the hands of that monster who calls himself a prince of Asgard!" said Freya with anger in her voice.

"I cannot do this to my husband, I am sworn to him to be loyal"-said Sigyn with slight indifference.

"Your husband is with his Harlot walking in the royal gardens as we speak!" scolded Freya, "seriously child are you that naïve?! You have nothing more to be bound to him, your children are dead! If you do not believe me go to the balcony and see for yourself!"

Tears flowed Sigyn's eyes product of Her mother's cruel and cold words she did as her mother asked and low and behold there they were, Loki and his Harlot deep in conversation. As Sigyn saw that "romantic" scene she could not bear it any longer, anger flowed within her and something in her woke up, was it courage? Vengeance? She did not know but somehow she wanted her Husband to pay, that Ungrateful BOAR! She quickly turned to her mother.

"Tell me mother, What Am I to do?" asked Sigyn with a New aspect flowing in her face...

Present day:

Cynthia Waldotir, was a 25 year old woman, living in New York city, with wavy light brown hair, expressive blue eyes, she is 5'9", has a curvy but lean body, and very rosy cheeks. She was an Orphan who never met her real parents, she was abandoned at the footsteps of a convent were she was rescued by the sisters of the Blessed Sacrament, they often took children who were taken to the orphanage, after a certain age. When Cynthia reached her sixth month of life the mother superior who grew fond of her decided to adopt her, for as a nun she Had no children; Her name was Sister Tarja, she was A sweet Finnish lady in her mid-forties whom Cynthia fondly called "mutsi" which means Mommy in Finnish, Sister Tarja Raised Cynthia in their own home away from the convent, she gave Cynthia the best education she learned culture and arts, she taught Cynthia the piano, and to sing, Tarja was Strict but a good and sweet mother, and being a nun she taught Cynthia the Catholic Faith. Cynthia was grateful with her "mutsi" when Cynthia reached of age, she was sent to study in NYU were she was in the Liberal Studies Program and was top of her class. The only thing that linked Cynthia to her origins was a golden bracelet with an odd runic inscription, she remembers her "Mutsi" telling her:

"This is the only thing that you had when you were left in the convent's door step, perhaps it will be the link needed for you to find your real family-"she looked at Cynthia with sad eyes "-every child needs to know where they came from" finished Sister Tarja caressing her daughters rosy cheeks.

"The only true family I know is you "mutsi" I have no desire to know about those who abandoned me!" said Cynthia. "I don't want this bracelet-" Cynthia began saying.

"No! keep it, you don't know what their motives were, child." interrupted her mother grabbing her hand.

"Sometimes parents make certain sacrifices to keep their children safe."...

"CYNTHIA!" someone shouted at her! Cynthia turned back and saw it was Annabelle.

"Hey what are you doing so alone way over here!?" asked Annabelle.

"Nothing, sometimes I like to be alone with my thoughts" answered Cynthia.

"O...k... whatever rocks your boat! Well anyways, we (as in me and the gang) are going to be in the cafeteria, if you get bored of your thoughts, you are welcome to join us, See you!" Said Annabelle with energy and left the scene faster than a rocket.

As Cynthia watched Annabelle leave and get smaller with the distance, she sat down under a tree in the middle of campus, there she took out a sketch book and a pencil and began sketching something, it was the man she saw in her dream that very morning, one sketch had the sweet Smile and handsome features, the other one had the mad and psychotic stare she saw in her dream. She Whispered "Who are you?!" and looked up towards the sky.

Cynthia could not comprehend why a tear fell from one of her eyes, as she looked at the sky. Somehow she heard the whisper of a woman, so familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time, mixed with the flowing wind that Answered "Loki..."