A/N: Appologies for the Norwegian, google translate will be your friend, though you can probably ignore it as well.


Loki looked at herself in the mirror, Sif's brown eyes gazed back. At least her hair is similar in shade as mine. He mused, twirling the end around his finger. Sif smiled back at him as memories of Sif with golden hair were brought to mind. While the memory of him cutting her long blonde locks was not a painless memory, it was sweet innocence campared to some more recent memories that haunted Loki's waking thoughts. Loki decided to get Sif the most beautiful hair in all the nine realms, spun from pure gold. But lost a bet with a couple of dwarfs and had his lips sewn shut. Instead Sif's hair grew in dark, whick he thought was still very pretty. Loki was pretty sure it was that incident that caused Sif to always be wary of him.

As he continued to admire himself in the mirror, Sif's face vanished to be replaced by Hela's. "What's your progress?" she demanded.

"Not even a hello?" Loki pouted. Seeing that Hela was not even amused he continued. "They still aren't here, but we have the foundations built and are working on the outter walls now." Loki turned the mirror, so it faced the Disir who were piling rocks on top of each other. "Who knew that the undead were such dedicated workers!"

"I am not alowing you to walk the mortal realm to sit back and watch, Loki." Hela growled.

"I am not sitting back and watching... well maybe I am watching. The Asgardians will be here in a few hours, I estimate that to be the same time as the walls are completed." Sif''s eyes hazed over as Loki gazed out into the stars beyond midgard.

Hela's face disapeared. She had checked in with him five times since he had called the Disir to help build New Asgard from scratch.

Once loki got bored of checking in on the progress of the Asgardians and decided to help the Disir build the walls using his magic, the building increased in speed ten fold and they were done by the end of the hour.

Brun disapeared with the rest of the Disir to give Hela the report, leaving Loki alone in the empty New Asgard.

"Hallo! Noen der?!"

Hearing someone outside the walls, interupt Loki's thoughts as he wandered the circumference, Loki climbed up the staircase to see over the walls.

"Hva er det?!" Two local farmers were standing at the base of the wall, calling up to her.

Loki replied. "Hva vil du?"

The older farmer cupped his hands and shouted. "Dette er vĂ¥rt land, du kan ikke bygge her."

After a moment of thought, Loki jumped off the wall to stand in front of the two farmers. Superhero landing. Loki thought, trying to hide the grimmace from his face as he landed on his knee. He stood up, flicking his hair tied up in a ponytail behind him. Facing the new city he summoned magic to raise it into the air by 2 meters and pushed it horazontally untill it floated in mid air off the edge of the cliff. Loki vaguely remembered that from this angle Odin had pointed at the space New Asgard now occupied and said "Home."

Turning to face the two farmers, their faces pale with shock, Loki tilted his head and asked, "Har du noen klager?" They both quickly shook their heads, rooted to the spot with fear. Loki smiled at them, in what he hoped looked sweet and friendly and less menacing with Sif's face. "Jeg er din nye nabo. Dette er New Asgard." He turned and headed towards the floating city, only now realising that he had not made any doors. With no other way of getting back into the city, he teleported to Hel.