With a sigh, I place the small journal and pen in one of the pockets of my new clothes. White t-shirt and white sweatpants. I walk up the door and focus on walking through to the other side, as if my body was intangible. My body glows a faint blue and I walk through the door into a metal hallway. I let my wings out and fly silently down a hallway, passing through any solid objects like doors and walls. My ears pick up Fury's voice two floors above me. Not wanting to disturb him I fly up three floors and poke my head through the ceiling just enough to see what was going on. What I see makes my eyes widen. Four feathers, not including Fury's. My feathers must have sensed me because they all began to glow. Busted. With a soft sigh, I lowered myself from the ceiling to stand upon the table to sat at. All the feathers glowed blue and became visible to all. The group sat in shock before a man shaped child launched himself at me with a cry of "Angie!" I laugh softly but caught him before he fell. His arms wrapped around my neck and his legs wrapped around my waist. I easily held his 6'1" body up. With one arm around his waist and one under his butt, I give him a hug.

"Hello again, Tony." I greet him. "I see you haven't changed now that you're an adult."

He lets go and I let him down to stand on the table with me. "Are you kidding? I wouldn't be alive without you!" He laughs.

I smile at him before turning to the others. "It is good to see you all again. Thor, Bruce, Steve."

Fury steps up at this point, "How did you escape your room?" His gaze was a permanently glare.

"You have grown, Nick. I remember when you first entered the military." I smile at the memory. "You still had all of your innocence, naivety and enthusiam."

He clears his throat a little, "Answer the question."

I frown at him, my wings giving away my emotions. "Things have changed about me Fury. Some of which you will not like, some of which you will want to kill me for." His body tenses, ready to grab his gun in a moments notice. I give him a smile, "All will come together, you shall see." It was then I sensed it. "I sense another feather." I whisper. My body turns intangible again and I fly towards the feather.

Fury reaches towards me as if to grab me but he only manages to shout, "Wait!" before I'm gone.

I slow down just before entering the room. I may be eager to know who it is that holds a feather but I'm not stupid enough to barge in without looking. I stick my head in and gasp silently at who I see. His back is facing me but I'd recognize those clothes and that hair any day. I fly in slowly before stopping in front of the glass. I'm sure the others are watching but right now I don't care.

"Not many can sneak up on me." His voice deep, smooth. He has grown up.

"No but I have before." I whisper. The slight tensing in his shoulders tell me of his surprise. He turns around and looks up at my face. His blue eyes scan my face and dart from side to side occasionally trying to remember where he's seen me before. I'm startled. Blue eyes?! I step through the glass and walk up towards him. He tries to punch me but I easily grab and hold his arm up in a strong grip. He tries to pull back but I hold firm. He tries to punch me again with his other arm but, again, I catch it and hold both his arms up with one hand against the glass behind him. I take my other hand and grip his chin, getting close to his face to get a better look at his eyes. "Blue? No. Ice? No. Ah, Tesseract." I state. My brow furrows, "No. Something similar."

"What are you doing? Who are you?" Loki demands as he struggles against my grip. "No mere mortal can hold back godlike strength!" He shouts.

"Loki." I whisper sadly. He freezes and his eyes flash green. I let go of his chin, and lift his feather. It does the same as the others and becomes visible for all to see.

His eyes widen, "What is that?"

My own eyes widen, "It cannot be." I breathe. "That can only mean..." My eyes harden and I reach out and slam his head into the glass behind him, cracking it but knocking him out at the same time. I lift him up and place him over my shoulder and fly through the walls. I passed through one that made me pause. It was a lab and in the middle of it was a scepter. The Aether and Tesseract within me pulsed as I looked at the blue stone it held. "Brother." I gasp. Another energy like them. They pulsed wanting to be one with the stone. So, I grab the scepter and fly straight to my locked room. An alarm echoed through the ship as I lie Loki on my bed and climb on top of him. I take the scepter and forced the stone out of it. The pulsing quickens when I hold it above my head. Loki quickly comes to and opens his eyes just in time for me to let the crystal go.

As if time had slowed down, I see Loki slowly reach for the falling stone while yelling "No!"

He was too late, the stone was being swallowed by the time his hand reached my mouth. It glowed through my skin and you could see how it was dissolved as it went down. My veins began to glow red, blue and purple again. Loki watched as the ice blue stone was dissolved and sent flowing through my body, integrating into my blood stream. He watched as the teal blue energy touched and mingled with the ice blue and then as the purple mingle and finally the red. Once done, a neon pinkish purple was all that remained. My eyes began to glow while Loki's eyes began to flicker from ice blue to his forest green. He began to scream in pain and I knew whatever was controlling him was fighting to remain. I grab and hold his arms above his head with one hand and grip his chin with the other.

"Loki." I whisper to him, my eyes still glowing. "My sweet Loki. Fight it." His eyes water and pain filled tears. He was losing. "I shall help but only if you let me." I whisper before kissing him. I force his mouth open and all three energies within me begin to help in the mental battle. While I was focused on the battle inside Loki's mind, my door was opened and five people rushed into my room.

Thor gasps, "Odin have mercy!"

What they see is my veins lit up like a Christmas tree holding Loki down and kissing him. My wings are lifted in such a way that they looked ready to flap. Both of our eyes are open glowing white energy. However, what startled Thor is the glowing cracks and veins forming across his brothers face from our mouths to god knows where. Fury and Natasha pull out their guns and fire a few rounds but as Thor cries out for them to wait, my wings move on their own and deflect the bullets before circling our bodies to shield us from any further attacks.

"Wait!" Thor cries as Fury and Widow reload. "I've seen this before! Asgardian's magic healers would often do this with those who have suffered mind attacks. The mind is a very delicate thing and mental attacks often leave scars that never heal. He is forcing himself into Loki's mind to heal the wounds but from the cracks forming on my brothers face, it seems as though a battle is being fought as well." Thor explains.

"So, you're saying reindeer games was being mind controlled or something?" Tony asks.

"Or influenced." Thor says with a dark expression. Then he hesitates before lightly blushing, "H-however, the healers would enter the mind with touch. Only the most severe or..." He coughs, "Intimate cases uses kissing."

"Well, now I'm jealous." Tony whines, "I want a kiss!" but everyone ignores him.

Back to Loki's mind, I find myself in a corrupted mindscape. It seems to be a mesh of limitless space, a land of ice and winter, and the gold city from before. Blackish blue veins and tumors were everywhere, corrupting, draining and corroding everything they touch. I stand upon a bridge made of rainbows. So, I gather my energy and fly towards the center of the ice storm. I find a scepter like the one a broke but next to it was a grotesque creature. Standing more then 20 feet tall, he has shriveled purple reptile like skin and blue and gold armor.

"Who are you?" The titan asks me.

"Who are you?" I echo him.

"I am Thanos, Dark lord and detroyer of worlds." He answers.

"I have no name but many call me Angel." I answer back. "You are the one Loki is battling correct? You took his mind, his body and his free will. Loki is MINE. MINE to care for, MINE to break, MINE to mold. You have no business being here. Any and all deals he has made for you is now void." I announce.

Thanos laughs at me, "And how do you plan to stop me?"

I smirk, "I'm sure you have sensed it. The stone you used to control those who do not serve you. Let me ask you, where is it?"

His faces scrunches in confusion before realization causes his eyes to widen. "You... But that's impossible! No mere mortal can touch an Infinity stone much less harness it within themselves!"

"I'm different. I hold no ties to this universe, no consequence, no weakness that it should give me. All laws have no effect and even if it did, I'm adapting every second."

"How so?" He asks with a frown.

I grin, "I have already spread across every nook and cranny of Loki's mind. The tumors and veins of influence are gone. But if I leave you here, the link that connects to the corruption, then it was for naught. For you are the source, the main tumor." I laugh, "Thanos, You have made an enemy out of the wrong being. Already has my mind adapted to the situation, you see, if I were to attack you, then you would only grow stronger due to the stone's energy you use that is within me. You would draw strength from every attack and defeat me." I teleport behind him and whisper, "But that energy is a two way street. If I were to drain you of energy then you would be no more."

The second he realized what I said, it was too late. I had already grabbed his head and screeched as I drained every last bit of his energy into my being. He shrunk until there was nothing left. The vast space disappeared to reveal stars and a normal sky. However, the land of ice and the gold city were still fighting. I frowned. Perhaps this has to do with his Jotunn heritage? I fly upward and think about where Loki would hide within his mind. Then it came to me, the hedges! The place where he first found out his heritage. I fly towards the gold city and land in the gardens from before. I quickly locate that small area and find a just barely adult Loki. He seemed to be around 20 or 21 years of age.

"Loki." I whisper.

He looks up at me before looking away. "You should run. I'm nothing but a monster."

I sigh before sitting down next to him and pulling him into my lap. He yelps in surprise and struggles to get off but I hold him close. With his back against my chest, I bury my head into the crook of his neck. "Loki, do you not remember?"

"Remember what?" He asks.

With a sigh I look into his memories and find multiple blocks. It seems as though Odin didn't wish for Loki to find out his heritage nor for him to remember me. I reach out a hand and break the blocks. I have a feeling that it will be sensed but that will be dealt with later. The man in my lap stiffens as the memories fly through his mind. Out of all my dreams or visions, Loki was the one who I met with most. Each one would probably be two or three years apart and we would always meet in this exact spot. I laugh at the memory of a young 13 year old Loki shouting to the heavens he will marry me. I had learned that Asgardians aged slower than normal humans. Their bodies aged faster than their brains until they reached 18. Every two or three years they aged one year mentally. After that their brain catches up and their aging slows down to an almost stop. So the 13 year old Loki was actually a 10 or 11 year old Loki. I still find it cute. The last memory surprises me though. Just after I faded away, a 19 year old Loki faintly says, "I love you." I wouldn't be able to hear it if it weren't for my enhanced hearing, so I say nothing of it.