So a couple of things about this OC:
She's Asgardian
She has magic
Her name is pronounced like Awry
It's spelt like Ari
That's all :D
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*Prologue*
I was there in the shadows when he fell and now I was watching my love fall even further. The Other was torturing him. It was grotesque, absolutely sickening, and it killed me. It wasn't a nightmare, no this was real, and I was watching the total breakage of a man.
My eyes flashed open and I shot straight up, breathing heavily. I scanned the room to find a tall, crimson cloaked figure in my doorway.
"Thor," I didn't even bother to fake a smile, childhood friend or not he caused all of this, "What do you want?"
"Ari, you are not well, perhaps I should come back."
"Why were you visiting so late in the first place?" I sniped as my eyes flashed green.
"'Tis mid-day."
"Oh," I smirked, but on the inside I began to feel sick.
"Are you in good heath?"
"Relax, it was only a nightmare." Thor's face looked worried.
"You were always closer to my brother," Thor looked almost sympathetic, "but it has been several months. The time for mourning is over."
I laughed, "Did you even mourn for him?" I didn't give Thor anytime to answer as I stood, "No, you weep for the Midgardian female. I've loved and lost before Odinson, I know the signs."
"Frigga said that you were to move to the palace. She said you must be cared for."
"Oh did she?"
"She insisted that I fetch you."
"Well I've seen what happens when you disappoint the royal family of Asgard." I rolled my eyes, "Shall we?" Just like that Loki was set into motion.
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