"When we first met I could only feel that his face would never be forgotten by me. No matter how many lives would pass I'll always be by your side. And that was all I'd like to believe."
Sigyn could feel his cold hand touching his face.
So simple was that act.
And yet so painful that could be.
"Why Loki, why does it happen to us? Why we cannot simply be a happy couple? I just wish I could spend the rest of my days in peace with you. "
There was no reason to continue, the reason of their life is over.
Despite being a strong woman Sigyn could no longer continue.
Tears roamed his face even when she thought she could not any more shed tears...
Maybe it was the end or the beginning of all that pain.
Even without knowing Sigyn was sure of one thing, her love would never die.
My first fic, I'm a little anxious about it.
I apologize for any grammatical errors, I was never good in English and I accept any help or construtive criticism in this moment. I'm translating it from my native language.
I hope is not too badly written or escape too much the nature of any other character.
I created Sigyn based on my knowledge of mythology, not of comics.
The personality of Loki is based on the movies, in a few moments I can alter some traits because of story.
Some scenes of the movies were modified to make sense with the story.
Thanks to all who read. :)