(Since this is a collab fanfic between Micarocks101 and MidnightShadow101, both are going to be in the author's note.)
Micarocks101: WAZZUUUUUUUUUP? Sorry this is so short, it is a prologue after all.
MidnightShadow101: Review, follow, and favorite or I will send Bilshnipe to eat your computer.
Micarocks101: *gasp* Wait, you're from Asgard?
MidnightShadow101: *rolls eyes* You mortals are so amusing.
Micarocks101: *tackles MidnightShadow101* TAKE ME TO ASGARD!
Loki raised an eyebrow. "What in Helheim are you doing?"
"Don't move; I'm almost done!"
My pen flew across the paper with a mind of its own. To most people, writing "because it was fun" was a foreign concept, but to me, it was a passion no one could quench. Words appeared on the paper like magic and I felt like my mind might explode from all the ideas swimming around in there. It was irrational. It was beautiful. I couldn't explain it; it was like a musician with music, or an artist with art.
Finally I smiled triumphantly and held out my work in front of me, examining it with pride. Loki curiously peered over my shoulder at my writing and raised an eyebrow yet again.
"You do realize your grammar is horrid, right?" He asked in a bored tone.
I blinked.
Silence.
…
"GOD DAMNIT!"
