Khazam Espion's POV
I couldn't find Loki where he is, and D.M. also wanted to be friends with him. I was with D.M. finding him, but instead of Loki, we even met another male classmate in uniform. He was blond, standing taller than us; and comparing our fair skin complexion, his skin was lighter than ours. I was surprised meeting him, as he had a talent- he raps!
"Yo guys, wassup!" the student called while doing his rapping gestures.
"Who are you?" I curiously asked.
"My name is Em!" he said.
"Em? You mean Eminem?" I asked again.
"No, just Em! No other else!" he answered.
"Ok. I'm Khazam and he's D.M." I said.
"You look like twins!" he joked at us.
"No, we don't, he cannot hear and speak, but I can." I replied. "Feels like you're alone Em dude. Wanna join us and teach us how to rap?" I made fun of him but encouraging him to make friends.
"You two are very open-minded, not like those other b****es." he cussed.
"Can you please don't say bad words, maybe other people may be annoyed at you..." I adviced. "But can you accept us to be your friends?" I requested.
"Sure, but we might have different hobbies..." Em said.
"It doesn't matter!" I adviced again.
"YESSS!" Em cheered. But I still wait for Loki in the long run."
Loki Senna's POV
Khazam didn't know where I am now, but his "appear" gesture put me to Alfheim, the bright abode of the light elves. The light elves stood shorter than me, reaching only my chest. They were longer-haired than me, but blond. The male ones have long white beards. They were light-skinned.
A female elf with long, straight hair cordially met me.
"Excuse me, can you state your complete name, master?" she asked me.
I was shocked being called as their master.
"Loki Senna." I replied. "You?"
"My name is Agri No Seimei." she replied, shaking my right hand. "Nice to meet you." she added.
"I originally live in Asgard." I spoke. "And looks like this place is as fascinating as Asgard."
"But Master Loki, we have a problem. The dead corpses... they were back to life by a black-cloaked skeleton... wielding a scythe!" Agri mourned in woe.
"I will try investigating it." I responded, turning myself into my real form- wearing a magical green cloak and a two-horned golden helmet, and carrying a golden scepter.
I teleported into a strange, dark underworld, where I, turning myself into magical hawk, was frightened while I suddenly saw a black fiend of death named Linew of Araxneus. The underworld, Araxneus, was Linew's place of collecting souls of the dead.
And while I explored the place, I saw a dark temple decorated with grey skulls and bones. I went in that dark temple, and I was even shocked when I stared the face of Zerex of Draxedous. Zerex was a grey skeleton wearing a black undead artifact armor that was originally used by the ancient undead. He also carried a large sword.
Zerex teleported from his kingdom of Draxedous to a deathly temple where the cloaked skeleton, scythe-user, ruled.
A black smoke in the coffin was just emitted, signalling his appearance.
"Master, an intruding hawk invaded my kingdom, and my minions were still far away. What shall I do?" he asked.
"I will try facing that..." he paused due to my presence. "It's not even a hawk, it's a strange human intruder."
"But let me-" Zerex tried to suggest.
"I will meet the intruder." the scythe-using cloaked skeleton interrupted in a deathly voice.
I was anxious in fear when the scythe-user walked slowly towards me. We both stared each other.
"Who... are... you...?" I spoke in an nervous voice.
"I am Grim Reaper." he spoke. "Who are you and why do you dare intruding my temple?"
"Ah-I... am... L-Loki... S-S-Senna... and I... a-am... j-j-just v-visit-ting... y-your place..." I replied.
Due to my nervousness, I slowly disappeared while he tried striking me with his scythe. What will happen to me? Find out in the next chapter.