Coldness washed over me as we landed, snow crunching under our feet. I looked around at the ice and snow covered mountains and the grey sky. "I don't remember Asgard looking like this," I whispered as I tried to warm myself with my hands. My figure tips started to turn a light blue and I winced, trying to hide them from Loki's view. "This isn't Asgard, I had to do something here, in Jotunheim," Loki replied as he looked down at me with his emerald green eyes. I caught sight of his fingers that also appeared to have a blue tint to them. "You stay here," he let go of my hand. I took a step toward him but he shook his head. "Please dear, I just need to talk to King Laufey," he leaned forward a bit and kissed my forehead, his lips ice cold. Loki stood up straitly and looked at me one last time before heading off in the direction of the Jotun temple. I sighed and looked at my hand, the blue color creeping up my arm slowly. The snowflakes stuck to my hair as I touched a bare rock and thought hard, using my frost energy to form ice on the surface. "Who do you think you are," a deep voice called out from behind me. I turned around and watched as a large Frost Giant approached me. "I think I'm the Goddess of Predators," I said proudly. "You shouldn't be here. This isn't the type of place a goddess should be," the Jotun growled, his icy breath blowing my hair around behind me. "You don't know who I am." "I know you shouldn't be here." "Shut up! I am Thea, daughter of Taya and Reens, granddaughter of Mitz the Frost Giant," I winced at my grandmothers name. The Frost Giant looked down at me with a scowl. "Your 'grandmother' has chosen to ignore you and your mother. She is ashamed to have such offspring." "She should be proud! I could kill everyone single one of you fowl creatures if I wanted to!" The Jotun leaned closer to me and grabbed my throat, causing the rest of my body to turn Jotun blue. My eyes turned Jotun red as I struggled to breath with the giants hand on my throat. I summoned my staff and sliced the Jotun's wrist before taking my staff and plunging it into his stomach. The Frost Giant roared in pain as he clutched his bleeding stomach. I turned the staff in my hand and lunged into the air, landing on his chest and slicing his head clean off of his shoulders. I landed on the snow covered ground and smirked as the giants head rolled away from the body. His eyes were foggy and the ghost of his last words were etched on his blue lips. "How's that for being ashamed," I growled at the decapitated body. My skin turned back to its normal color but my finger tips remained Jotun blue. Loki walked toward me but stopped in his path, gasping as he looked at the corps and my blood splattered hands and staff. "Sarah, did you do this, on your own?" He asked walking past the dead Jotun. "Yes," I answered, wiping the blood on my hands off on my armor. My staff disappeared as Loki's stare switched from me to the Jotun. A smile formed on his thin lips and his eyes sparkled with mischief. "Amazing! Very good, dear Sarah," he chuckled, placing his hand on my shoulder. I smiled and hugged Loki softly as he muttered something by the words of 'Heimdall, open the Bi-frost.' A large energy spiral that consisted of rainbow colors landed in front of us and sucked us in, taking us back to Asgard were we belong
