Life of a goddess
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Alex P.O.V
Nix has informed me that you mortals wish to know about my life growing up. (Ow, no need to hit Lina!). I have just been violently informed that you do not like to be called mortals. Very well, moving on. My childhood has been very good other then my murderous cousin trying to kill me every now and then. I was brought up by my father, which might be why a lot of mor- I mean Minguardians confuse me for one of the opposite gender. Unfortunately having Thor for a father is not always awesome, for example, I didn't always hate poptartes but when they are the only treat you get for the first 200 years of your life they become quite undesirable. Then there is my uncle. Loki was not the best uncle but he wasn't evil. My cousin on the other hand is a little bit harder to explain. We were born exactly 1 year apart on September 21 meaning I am her elder. We were brought up together and for some unexplainable reason from a very early age, we have been trying to kill each other. It started when I was about the equivalent of an earth 2 year old. We were playing while my father and Loki were sitting in the other room. I don't remember what I did to anger her but the next thing I know I'm an ice sculpture and Kalika is running off into the next room. I hear Kalikas sickeningly high vice saying, "father I just made an ice sculpture, can I destroy it?" and Loki replying, " yes, have fun". Kalika advanced towards me menacingly. When I thought all was lost I heard my fathers voice form the next room. "Was Alexandra not playing in the same room? I have not heard her in a while." This was fallowed by Thor and Loki bursting into the room, just as she was about to smash me. I, of course was saved but it wasn't the end. A few years later, I attempted revenge by throwing Kalika out the highest window. Unfortunately father noticed and saved her, and that is what started the habit. As we got older, the plans got more elaborate, some evolving 8 legged horses, others giant falling rocks. That I think is all you need to know for now. Now if you will excuse me I must go strap rockets to Kalika while she sleeps. "You're going to do what now?!" I hear Kalika yell down the hall. Damn