"Ugh, I feel sick…" Signe moaned as she opens her eyes to what appeared to be…thousands of feet from civilization. Moving her head up, her eyes scanned the situation she was in. The first thing she had notice was that her hands and feet seemed to be tied to an animal harness. The second thing she notice, someone was in front of her, the very body she was leaning against.
"Ah, I see your awake!" Heimdall spoke before letting out a chuckle. "Enjoying the view, it is my favorite route to home."
"Home? Why are you taking me to your home?" She asked in a rather calm but sarcastic voice. "Shouldn't you just kill me?"
"As much as I would love to wring that small neck of yours to the point it pops off your body, I cannot. Father has ordered me to bring you home safe and sound and intact." Heimdall growled as the steed began to move faster.
"What does your father want with me?" Signe asked as she notice the gates to Asgard were not far.
"To figure out how you survived Thor's failed massacre." The blonde god says as the female tries to break free from her restraints. "Not surprised that fat piece of bread and mead forgot someone."
"Awww, someone is jealous of their brother? Does it make you sad that they write stories about him, even ones that make your servants pussy wet?" She chuckled.
"Heheheheh…" Heimdall chuckled. "There is nothing attractive about that big oaf. But that's not it. You might actually be useful to me. However, if the All-Father disagrees, then yes, Thor will execute you on the spot."
"Ugh, you are going to let Thor kill me? When you have such a good height to just…throw me." She tells him, smiling ear to ear. She even leans over to whisper into his ear. "Or maybe you want more than just that?"
She asked the god before leaning back in her seat. Heimdall steed walked a few more steps before kicking the creature on the side. Making his steed stop in its place. It was silent for a few seconds, but Heimdall would eventually open his mouth to speak:
"If I wanted to kill you, it wouldn't be a simple push off the mountainside. No, a death like that would be… mercy. No…No… what I have planned for you will be more. I don't want you to die, I want to make you suffer."
"You do that with every second of this conversation." She tells him. All he did was chuckle at her again before turning around to look at her. His purple eyes glow brighter than ever as he slowly exposes his golden teeth.
"Have your laughs, and make your comments now. But once we pass those gates, your mine." He tells her, much to her surprise.
"What?" She asked.
"You heard me, if Odin doesn't kill you, you can be my personal bed warmer and breeding sow." Heimdall started. "At first I thought of killing you. Remove your head from your body and hang it over my chair in the main hall. But then I thought about that beautiful voice of yours. That beautiful and oh-so-powerful voice, to have that within the family. But, the thought of you near father sickens me, so once we get to Asgard, your role in life will change forever. Just have to do a couple of errands for Freya and have that woman create a potion that will erase your memories."
"What?"
"Your memories! I am not one to take a woman by force. So I am just going to erase your memories. So not only will you have no memories of your past, you certainly will not remember how you contained me."
"Or, and this is a great option! You can just throw me off the edge of this mountain and live your life, and pretend that I never existed." Signe chuckled as she tries to throw herself off his steed.
"Begging for death than to be a bedwarmer for a god. How entertaining, Oh! The fun I am going to have with you! By the way, I love my woman with short hair, so I guess we're going to have to shave some parts of your body."
"I would rather bite off my ear."
"Of course you do," Heimdall tells her before starting his steed once again. Turning his head, he could hear her struggle to free herself from the rope. This made him chuckle as the two were getting closer to the back entrance, much to the young woman's fear. By the time they were near the door, Signe has exhausted herself to the point that she couldn't fight the blonde god. At this point, she wishes for death.
"Heimdall!" A guard shouted when he saw the god approaching. "Your alive!"
"Yes, I am. Open the doors! My father and I need to chat about a small problem."
"He's referring to his dangling!" She shouted to the guard, causing one of the two to break out in laughter. While the other was working on opening the door.
"Have your laughs now…" Heimdall growled as Signe slips her hand out of his retrains. Once one hand was free, the other soon followed within seconds. Just as the door opened, Signe jumps off Heimdall Steed and ran down the mountain. Heimdall gasped and chases after her, not noticing a spark of lightning flashing in the sky as he chases her. Signe on other hand was running as fast as she could down the steep mountain without tripping. Passing a crow in the process, the young woman ran towards a lake near the edge's end of the mountain.
"YES!" She shouted before jumping off the edge in hopes of landing in the water, only for a glass bottle to be thrown into the water, freezing it over and causing the female to land face first onto solid ice.
"Ow…" She moaned as she slides a bit. "I hate Gods…"
"Come here you-SWINE!" Heimdall shouted as he draws near to the female. The silver-haired woman let out a sigh before standing up to see exactly who froze the ocean…it was the all father himself. And behind him, was the monster himself, Thor.
"Ah, if it isn't a Siren in the flesh." The older god spoke as he walks closer to her, not realizing the fear that was slowly showing on her face.
"I prefer…uh…" Signe tried to speak, making a joke of the matter. However, her mind was too occupied by the large gutted man glaring down at her. "Not dying."
"Oh no! I wouldn't dream of it! In fact, I think you should stay a while. Take up some of the suns, try our mead." Odin tells her as he extends his hand to her. The woman raised an eyebrow at his kind gesture. Only for the woman to turn and run, but be stopped when her hair was caught by Thor's hand. Pulling her to the ground just as Heimdall approached the three.
"Father, I see you found the vermin that dared to fuck with me," Heimdall growled before sending a kick to her side, causing her to fall down to the ground while Thor held her head up by her locks.
"Oh! Your such a dick…" She groaned. "I see why no one likes you!"
"Say that again, you shit-colored pest!" Heimdall growled back, causing Signe to take a breath before berating Heimdall.
"Suck my clit, you foresight-seeing fuck! No one likes you because your least interesting God, and you are just a dick! You have the personality of dry wood, and you are probably small below as you are high!"
"Ha!" Thor shouted before letting out roars of laughter, he even slapped his knee as he kneeled a bit, trying to maintain himself as he chuckles. Odin was biting down on his lip, trying as well not to smile at the comments.
Heimdall was about to continue the arguing until a tingle in his mind stopped him. Turning to his father, he opens his mouth to say:
"I would like Freya to erase her mind and place false memories." Heimdall requested. His father takes a deep breath, trying his best not to laugh, before looking over his son.
"Not sure I can make her do that for those reasons." Odin chuckled. "However, the most I can do is bind her to Asgard."
"WHAT!?" She shouted. "I don't want to live with you people, especially him!"
"What I do?" Thor asked.
"What HAVENT you've done!?" she retorted back. "You're a walking talking killing machine! You have successfully committed genocide TWICE! Not to mention…you created Modi…"
"She has a point," Odin tells the large man before looking at her. "And, what makes you think that you have any right to deny the mercy of the All-Father?"
"I don't fear death, Odin." She growled. "I don't fear you either, because the second you kill me…your fucked."
"Oh?" He asked. "And pray tell, what exactly do you know, that will keep me from having one of my sons tear you limb from limb? Starting by your legs."
"I know about the Rift." She said, all three men stopped in their tracks at her words. "When you created the world using Ymir's body, you also made that rift. And when you looked into it, you lost your eye. I had a couple of giants for friends growing up. You know, before YOU killed them all."
"It is funny how she talks as if we are not gods," Thor growled.
"That's cause she's a god herself," Freya spoke as she approaches the female. Behind her was Bulder, she stares strangely at the female before looking back at Odin. "Did you not sense the magic."
"Magic?" Heimdall asked as he watches Freya grasp the girl's face in her hand. Pressing down on the sides of her cheeks, she forces Signe to open her mouth, exposing a gold tongue.
"I've heard stories about you," Freya spoke before removing her hand from Signe's chin. "There was a story about a baby born under the full moonlight. Hair as white as snow but skin as dark as the night."
"Some folk tales tend to relate my skin to wood. I mean, black as night? I'd be a shadow with teeth during the day!" Signe chuckled.
"They also said that you have a gift of talk. Anyone one who hears her voice falls under her spell." Freya explained. "Is that how you got this one?"
"This ONE has a name!" Heimdall growled.
"Truth be told, I don't know how to use my powers or the extent of them, but yes. You can say I have…silver tongue." She tells Freya just as she stuck out her tongue. Exposing unknown writing on the moist pink skin that glow even against the bright sun.
"There is no point in learning them. She has the ability to stop one's gifts in their tracks. Once her voice reaches your ears, she can do whatever she pleases. That is how she was able to ambush Heimdall. But my question is, why aren't you doing that now?"
"Because Heimdall was the weakest of all of you, so it's not that hard to control him." She said with a smirk on her face. Causing the male to be full of rage, marching over to her before Thor held him back from attacking her again. "But multiple gods, even I know my limits."
"So, what should we do with her?" Thor asked his father. The one-eyed old gods stared at her for a few minutes before glancing at his blonde-haired son.
"Here's what we will do…" He started. "Signe, was it?"
"Yes."
"You will live with us at the top of Asgard. You might have some things I want to hear about."
"What!?" Heimdall growled. "After all that bitch has done to me!? I demand she be punished."
"Fine," Odin growled while rolling his eyes. "Signe, sweetheart, you did hurt my son and he is entitled to for payback."
"That future-seeing brat has killed thousands, he is fine." She growled. "I mean, I locked you in a cave. Yea! But you've killed populations of creatures to the point there's no reason to talk about them anymore."
"Bedwarmer," Heimdall growled, to which Odin nods his head just as Thor released her hair from his grip.
"Pardon? What happened to not taking by force?" Signe asked as she stood to her feet and close by Odin.
"There will be no need. By the end of the day, you two shall be wed." Odin tells her.
"What?" Both Signe and Heimdall asked at the same time.
"Oh yea, why not!? You two seem perfect for one another, you know. You can see things, she can speak things. Perfect, especially my grandchild-is she running?"
Odin asked as he watches the female sprint away from the group of gods. She was running on the ice-frozen sea to the nearest part of the land at full speed. She didn't even bother to look back.
"Should one of us get her?" Bulder asked as he watches.
"Heimdall, go get your wife," Odin ordered his son, much to the blonde dismay. Without missing a skip, he sprints after her, leaving his family behind.
"This doesn't feel right," Freya spoke.
"It doesn't look right either." Her son responded as he watches his brother chase down the water witch. "I didn't know gods are born outside of you know. Us."
"Oh, yes. A god can be born at any time to anyone sometimes depending on how the world works. Something new and terrifying may be created, and thus the magic of the unknown creates a being to control that. What she controls, I have no idea." (Side note, the reasons why I say this is because, it feels like there are so many gods in this universe. Even in the original God of war, there were so many gods!)
"I DON'T WANT TO BE A AESIR! YOU, PEOPLE, ARE AWFUL!" She screamed just as she ran passed Freya.
"Don't I know it." Freya muttered under her breath just as Heimdall leaped over the tall woman to catch Signe.