OOC: Attempt to do a poem base on Loki
I felt alone inside this dark void
The darkness surronding me
Giving me no comfort or safety.
Was I the monster born to be read in books?
Am I so unworthy to be a son?
I am no God of Thunder, nor have golden blonde hair.
Am I cursed?
No. The memory filtered through.
Then what am I?
You're my son.
What more than that?
TELL ME!
The memory of that that day faded back to the depth of his memory.
I envied my brother, lust for the affection that his brother receives.
The yearn to able to rule a throne one day.
I tried to prove to you father, I am a worthy son.
But you rejected me, you made feel alone, different, out of place.
Do I deserve such lonely void?
Am I really the villain?
The betrayed
The hurt
The misunderstood?
I am titled as a criminal but my only wish is to be my brother's equal
Not to be looked down upon like some peasant.
Who would ever pull me out from the dark lonely void?
I opened my eyes as soft blue glow luminated in the distance.
"Hello?" My voice sounded hoarse and groggy like he hasn't talked in forever.
He watched the glow of the blue light come closer.
Was he afraid? No just confused, wary.
He couldn't make a clear face of who it is...He felt lost and clueless.
The being leaned over, his face inches away from his.
Staring in surprised, Tony Stark? The question lingered in the depth of the void.
"I come to save you from this lonely pit. You don't have to be alone."
The voice sounded reassuring, warm, like he felt accepted. Soon the darkness started to turn into beautiful garden like area
He closed his eyes, tears flowing with a warm lips pressed to his pale cool lips.
He smiles and kissed back before falling into a deep slumber.
Was this how happy ending should be?
The question lingered in his mind forever.