Chapter 1~ The beginning
"Who is this? Odin?" a soft voice called from behind him. Odin looked at the creature before him, the creature he held so dearly in his arms, which was clothed in his fur cloak. Keeping the frigid cold at bay from it's moon like colored skin. "Odin?"
"He is our son." His voice, a roaring voice, that became a soft gentle declared, as he continued to watch the sleeping creature, so small in size and fragile. Odin could not see the look upon his wife's face, but knew there were many questions left unasked and unthought-of. "He is from Jotunheim. Frigg."
She looked away from him. In thought and in question.
"What is his name?" she finally asked a few moments later, as Odin stood before her, showing her their new son. She looked down at the child, probably less than three days old. Frigg could already feel a strong connection with this child, more than she had with her first born son, Thor. Only a mere two winters old. She held her arms out; wanting to hold the child for her self. Knowing her husband knew less about how to hold a baby properly, and he had given the child up willingly.
"Loki, was son of Laufeyson. Now, he shall be my son. God of Mischief and Prince of Asgrad. Along side with his newly founded brother Thor." Odin said proudly and a smile leaked across his face, as he saw one upon his beautiful wife's face as well. "Now is the time to introduce him to his eldest brother."
Odin smiled at his wife, as they walked towards the northeast corridors, towards Thor's nursery. Where the young God of Thunder was playing around with a small hammer.
N/A: I know this chapter is very, very short. And that I have a ton of other stories that I need to be working on. But, my mind can not stop thinking of new ideas for new stories and their story lines. And now that I have a official facebook page for all of you guys to stay updated when I do update them and what the heck is going on. Reviews would be lovely : )
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