This is my first time actually putting something on this site... so yeah hope you like it! I don't know if I should continue this or not so please review and tell me if I should. If I do new chapters will come out maybe once a week, I have school Moday through Friday so I will try to squeeze in some time to write.

Loki blinked as dust and debris rained down. He sat up in the small crater, head spinning and vision blurred.

Where am I?

He stood up slowly but the dizzying weakness caused him to wobble on his feet. Cuts and scratches covered his face and any skin showing was not left unscathed. Blood dripped down his forehead from a tear above his left eyebrow. Loki raised his hand to investigate and his fingertips came back red.

Blood? The fall must have injured me more than I expected. But why do I feel so enervated?

The Alfather's words returned and Loki clenched his fists angrily, fingernails digging into the skin on his palms.

As punishment for your devious acts you are to be banished to the realm of Midguard, stripped of your power until you prove yourself worthy of the House of Odin.

Loki brushed himself of, glaring at the desolate landscape in discontent. There was no green, only miles of dry dust and stones. A few rocky outcroppings dotted the scene but besides that there was no shelter or protection from the elements.

Stranded on Midguard trapped in the form of a mortal and without my magic, splendid.

He squinted, searching for any forms of life in this blistering desert. In the distance he could make out what seemed to be buildings. Loki took a few unsteady steps towards them, wincing as sudden pain shot through his leg. He looked down; a long gash raked its way down the side of his right thigh. There was something lodged in the flesh, something that seemed to be a sharp stone. A stone that would only dig deeper if not removed. But if he ripped it out, there would be nothing to stop the bleeding. He would have to leave it for now.

Loki gritted his teeth, slowly putting each foot in front of the other, cursing as his leg almost gave out. But he continued to tread toward the faint objects in the distance.

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Loki had been walking for days under the scorching sun. His progress was agonizingly slow. His throat felt as if he had swallowed sand and his breaths were short and raspy. With each sharp intake it seemed like his very lungs were on fire. On top of that Loki was limping badly, laboring his efforts even further. The wound that tore open his leg was constantly letting out a steady trickle of blood and the black leather covering it was soon wet and sticky to the touch.

Yet he continued his endless trek because the structures in the distance were his only hope for survival. Loki hadn't eaten for days, but right now his thirst far outweighed his hunger. His feet have been dragging in the dust for miles and his leg felt numb, ether from loss of blood or endless pain. As expected the jagged rock dug its way deeper into the tendons and muscle, ripping everything in its path. The headache never left, growing worse with each passing day until it felt like a dagger was pushing its way through his skull. If he didn't drink soon, he would die of dehydration.

Loki stumbled and fell down on his hands and knees.

No. I must get up, I must keep going.

Clenching his teeth Loki forced himself to stand. He bit down hard to prevent a moan from escaping his lips as the explosive pain raced through his thigh. He took another excruciating step and felt the muscle tear once more. He finally collapsed, unable to go any further. His body had failed him.

I can't do it. I'm going to die alone on this Norn forsaken realm and be left here for the sand to cover me. No one will ever know what happened to Loki god of mischief.

Loki rolled over onto his back and stared up blankly at the blinding sun. His vision swam and the world felt like spinning around him. But a sound was heard over his harsh wheezing, a faint sound but slowly growing louder, the thunder of horses' hooves. Against his will Loki's eyes closed as blackness flooded his mind.

He could go no further.

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