Hey guys! Something different this time: a once upon a time - Thor (Loki) cross over. I hope you guys like it! Don't forget to review to let me know what you think :)

"Evil is my middle name"
Prologue

He was late.

A meeting was called just about 15 minutes ago and even after all the trouble he just went through he still wouldn't make it on time. His Lord would not like this. Definitely not like this. Punishment would be severe, will his Lord notice his tardiness. And the Lord will notice, nothing escapes his watchful eye. With that thought in mind he ran even harder, harder than he had thought he was even capable of. His life was on the line.

Finally the doors to the grand hall entered his vision. It appered that the guards had just closed the doors. Damn. That wasn't a good sign. "Late again, ey? Good luck in there son." The guard gave him one last look filled with pity before he opened the door for him. Not having the time to reply, he just nodded and sped through the opening.

Everyone was already there. The grand hall was filled with 100 others, all in a circle around the centre, his Lord. Hopefully he wouldn't notice him just entering. He was sat with his back towards him, in conversation with his personal guard.

He praised the gods, he had been lucky. He snuck in between his colleagues, trying to blend in the crowd. The others threw him knowing glances. They knew what happens when their Lord is displeased. It ain't pretty, which is why none of them even think about ever disobeying. It wasn't an option.

Their Lord finally stood up. "Now that we are all here, we can at last start the meeting. As your Lord I only want the best for our kingdom. General give me an update on the current status." A man separated from the crowd and walked over to their Lord. He lowered himself onto one knee and bowed his head.

He had heard this many times before and it never changed. All was well, his lord was still a lord and there were no threats that couldn't be eliminated. He allowed himself to let his mind wander off. He thought about his daughter. She was just four years old and he loved his little doll like no other. Her smile was everything for him. She would be home early today, and he had promised to take her on a pony ride this afternoon. It was something she had begged for for weeks now. He had finally given in to her big round begging eyes and sweet little voice. He sighed internally. That girl has him wrapped around her little finger.

Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted by angry shouts: "... You think that is acceptable?! For months you have been telling me the same thing over and over again. It's not enough!" The guard cowered in fear over his Lord's torn. "But my Lord..." He started weakly. "NOO" The Lord was furious. He had never seen him like this before. "I need more. Asgard is not enough. Someone in here better tell me a new strategy pronto." The Lord started pacing around the hall. The crowd became icily silent. They didn't even dare as much as breathe out in fear of what their Lord might do. "Silence. No one? You puny imbeciles, what do I need you for. I should just have you all killed right here right now." The Lord smiled as he saw the shock and fear spread through the crowd like wildfire. Just like he wanted his subjects to be, in fear for his almightiness. "However, being the merciful ruler for which you all love me, I am giving you one last chance. Who will save you? Ini mini mo YOU." It startles him. No, not him, please not him. So much for his luck...

" Mr. Tardy, surely you must have a solution. I mean why else would you be late? You must have had a good reason." His Lord scraped his throught and continued with a boasting voice that resonated in the room and created chills in everyone's bones. Fear was an understatement for the feeling they all had. "You have one chance my man. One chance to save them all. Their lives are in your hands. But no worries surely you must have an idea."

The devilish smile on his lord's face didn't help him think. Think think think. How could he possibly know how to solve this problem? When he doesn't even know what the problem is... Think quickly! "Well? I'm waiting." And with that remark a light bulb went off in his head. He thought about what his cousin had told him from his travels. "My lord recently I heard of a new place. A place of magic like there isn't anywhere else in the world. A town where everyone suffers from a curse cast by their mayor. All inhabitants are so called fairy tale characters, whatever that may mean. They say the most powerful magic in the world can be found there."

He crossed his fingers hoping that would be enough to save them. His lord had calmed down though. He sat down again on his throne and stroked over his chin. "Where is this town you speak of?" "It's called storybrooke my Lord and can be found in the realm of Earth." The Lord started to smile. It was eerie seeing him like this just a few moments after his outburst.

"Very well. Now that is useful information." The Lord stood from his throne, and made way to the doors, splitting the crowd like Mozes did the sea. "General, found out all you can about this town and prepare for a vessel to send me there." "As you wish my Lord." When he finally reached the doors The Lord turned around, and looked over his shoulder. "Oh and general? Kill that man. Nobody disobeys me." He started screaming. No no no he thought he had saved them all. "No please my Lord. My daughter! NOO"

But The Lord kept walking on. Soon the cries were silenced by the doors closing behind his back. The Lord laughed. "My lord?" The guard questioned. "He was not so lucky after all. I am Loki of Asgard, and I will rule the world. He got what he deserved." And with his evil laughter resonating through his castle Loki walked away, ready to take over Storybrooke.