Hey everyone! This is my first FanFiction story. I hope you all enjoy the story!
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Chapter One:
He was dragged across the long expanse of the golden throne room, the heavy chains engraved with runes that bound both his arms and subdue his magic quietly rattled, it being the only sounds that filled the silent room. Roughly being released by the guards, Loki was thrown onto the floor before the seated royal family. The massive hall walls were lined with the citizens of Asgard, that all of a sudden mutually began to demand for the blood of the youngest prince of Asgard. Knowing that all eyes were upon him, Loki managed to stand up with whatever remaining dignity he had left. He held his head up high, for his pride wouldn't let him do any less. Looking into the All-father's eye, he refused to be the one to look away first, until the guard behind him kicked the back of his knees, causing him to collapse. Struggling to rise again, Loki glared at the guard and turned to face the All-father, waiting for his final judgment.
"Loki...Laufeyson, for your crimes and treason again the throne of Asgard, attempting to subjugate Midgard, destruction of the bifrost, and attempted destruction of Jotunheim, I hereby strip you of all rank and titles you hold and sentence you to the lowest prison level beneath Asgard, where you shall relive the death of every life you claimed during the invasion of Midgard and partial destruction of Jotunheim, for the next millennia," Odin proclaimed, slamming down gungnir with finality.
Shocked, Loki could only stand there while time seemed to slow down all around him. It was as if he was watching the next events happen from outside of his body. He felted a burning sensation behind his eyes as he saw his Mother, one of the few people to care and love him because of who he was, turned away from him, but he noticed a few tears slip down her face. Loki hated himself so much more at that moment, for what kind of son was he, that he made his own Mother shed tears. The pain he saw her trying to hide, chipped away at his heart, and crippled his soul. He wanted to rush to her side and hug her, tell her how sorry he was, to comfort her and be comforted by her as well. Attempting to block all thoughts about his Mother out, Loki looked over at his brother, but not-brother, screaming at his not-Father Odin to change his punishment. Confused, he wondered why Thor would demand the All-Father to lighten his sentence. Wasn't this what Thor and the other Avengers told him he deserved? Wasn't this what everybody thought he deserved?
Turing away from his not-brother, he watched as his former Father, the one who told Loki that he was his son and that he would always love Loki, order the guards to take him away. As Loki was dragged away, he watched as he was sneered and spat at by the people of Asgard. Loki saw Lady Sif smirk at him with a triumphant look in her eyes that said, see, I told you all he was just a liar and a dirty snake, and the Warrior's Three shot him disgusted and silent, you got what you deserved, looks.
He wanted to scream at the people of Asgard, for they didn't know the true story, and probably would not care even if they did. Loki wanted to rage at the All-Father who wouldn't even give him a chance to tell his side of the story, to warn them of the dangers to come, if not just only to say goodbye to his loved ones. Lastly, Loki wanted to hate Thor for believing that he could be capable of doing all of this, that Thor didn't care to look more closely at what was truly going on, that he was forsaking his little brother, the one person he had swore to always protect Screaming for Odin to hear him out, to for once just listen to him, if not because he was once his son, but at least for the safety of Asgard. His pleas and screams fell on deaf ears, echoing throughout the golden throne room of Asgard.
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