CHAPTER I.
The wind howled and the clouds swirled as the lightning crackled. As soon as the storm started it ended. In the middle of the swirl, a fork of lightning hit the ground in the backyard with such force it shook the building. I thought I saw a figure in the midst of the chaos, but I was extremely tired so I pulled down my blind and got under the covers to let sleep envelope me.
"Excuse me, may you help me? I'm a little lost, it seems."
I shot up in bed and saw a strange man standing in my room. He was wearing gold armour which fit his body like a second skin. There was traces of green clothing underneath and his back was covered by a thick green cape. And his face, oh my. He was one of the most handsome men I'd ever laid eyes on. Then it dawned on me.
"How'd you get in my room?!"
"Your door to your little living quarters was unlocked. Is this bad?" He enquired.
"Yes! You're a strange man, in ny room, at-" I quickly glanced at my alarm clock, "3:30 am! Who are you?"
He chuckled and smiled at me. That smile made my heart skip a beat it was so perfect.
"Do you believe in Norse mythology?" He asked.
"Uh, yeah, I guess. Why?"
He bowed and looked me straight in the eyes. "I am the God Loki, of mischief and trickery, from the realm of Asgard." I couldn't speak. He must've been cosplaying or something or even on some major hardcore drugs.
"Yeah, I don't believe that."
"But you just said that you believe in Norse mythology. My lady, won't you walk with me?" He flashed that perfect smile again, and I just stared. Finally I composed myself and glared at him.
"Yeah, no. I'm going to sleep now. 'Night."
"Wait! Do you have any other beds I could sleep in? I have travelled a long way and it is night time here." He looked at me so earnestly.
"I supposed you could sleep here and I'll go on the couch." I sighed as I got up and fixed my bed for him. I looked over and he was undressing himself. I quickly looled away to hide my blushing face.
"Why do you look away so quickly? Are you embaressed of seeing an immortal's body?"
"I... uh... um, no. Its just the fact that I don't know you." I stammered as I stood up straight to look at him. All of a sudden, he was right in front of me and I was staring straight at his bare chest.
"You have beautiful eyes. They are the colour of the stars in Asgard." He looked down at me and he smiled. I stared back at him and shook my head.
"Dude, you are insane! I'm pretty sure Asgard doesn't actually exist. I'll be in the lounge. Goodnight." I picked up my blanket and pillow and left the room. I got confortable on the couch and snuggled up to the blanket, letting myself drift off to sleep...
