Frosta laid in her bed with her hand over her mouth. Since she had ripped the gag off her mouth had been bleeding and she trued to heal herself
but she couldn't stay focus. She sat up when the guard called her name. "Loki has been killed." he said. "What of thor?" she asked. "He is in
midguard of this moment." he said. "She looked around she felt the rage building up inside of her. She felt tears building up and then she closed
her eyes and she let it go. Her magic released and everything that was glass shattered. After 5 hours of her rage, she had manage to tear
everything up. She was now in the middle of the glass and she closed her eyes and fell asleep. Frosta stood in a field and there was her father
sitting in a throne but, then he fell out of the throne and coughed up blood and she tried to run towards him but it was as if a wall blocked her
from helping him. He was now on the ground and she could reach him. As she looked at him, he stood up and led her in a forest. There she saw
her brothers and her mother. "Weak is all you are." They said. "Weak!" they laughed. Then frosta was on the edge of a cliff. They still laughed
at her. She then fell and she was hanging by the cliff. "Why would i save someone that couldn't even save me, Why would i save someone that
didn't jump after me, Why would i save someone that was a disappointment?" Loki said. Then he kicked her off the cliff and smiled at her. Frosta
jumped up and was in her chambers asleep. She saw her father sitting next to her. "Father?" she asked. He smiled. "I thought you were dead."
she said. "Soon perhaps i will tell you how i did it." he said. She sat up and hugged him.