Hi again! So, I was feeling random and hysteric from finishing my favorite TV show series, Doctor Who, so I decided that Robin was kind of like a Time Lord, for those of you who know what I'm talking about. If not, go onto Netflix or google and search up Doctor Who. Anyways, read on and review for a cookie! (::) !

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Chapter 7

"Fox, get onto Sleipnir." Robin said softly as she swung a leg over Garm. "Time to go home." she whispered into his ear. "Fox, bring Sleipnir back to Asgard. You know how to get there, right?" Fox shook his head. "Alright. Take this," she tossed a silver penny to him. "Go into an ally and through it at the wall while saying, "'Gods, please except this offering and grant me passage to Asgard.' A door of light should appear. Walk through it and ask the gatekeeper- Heimdall- where the stables are. If he doesn't show you, say Robin sent you. Got that?" "Yeah. What about you?" "I'm going for a family visit." she grinned at him. "Now, get going!" the horse galloped of, leaving a steam trail behind him. Right when they were out of view, a million monsters jumped out from where they were hiding and formed a tight circle around Robin. "We have you surrounded! Surrender, there is no escape!" a troll warrior grunted. "Oh, but there is always an escape. I see the fear in your eyes. Even without the memory of the war, you fear me." she said calmly, walking in the circle of space she had. "What war?" a land-draug warrior asked in a dry, hissing voice. Robin laughed. "You wouldn't remember. But you were all there, a fight for power. Control over all the land. But you lost. Everyone lost. The fight was so horrible that the gods had to wipe it out of the memory of all the living things. But you see, something can't be forgotten completely, so they left me, the warrior always on the front line, with the memory. I remember killing millions of monsters. I remember watching my kin fall in battle. I remember all of it." she stepped closer to a drauger warrior, and he backed up quickly. "You're lying! Warriors, attack!" the troll yelled. He seemed to be the leader. Robin held up her hand, and a dark force field swirled around her. "Enough! My friend sacrificed herself to keep your leader under ground for the time being. I will not let her die in vain. Today is not the day I die." she yelled, pulling off a ring that seemed to be made of pure crystal. She tapped it three times, and it transformed into a sword made entirely out of crystals. "Why don't you just sit down and except your fate, worthless demigod? We have you surrounded. No escape." a dark elf hissed. Robin spun around and cut him in half. He dissolved into an acid green pile of dust. "Because this isn't my fate. I decided what my destiny, fate, future, whatever you want to call it, is. Nobody decides for me." "What about the gods?" a troll asked nervously. She stabbed him in the chest, and he dissolved too. "Definitely not the gods." her voice was dangerously calm. "Do you know who I am?" all the monster shifted nervously, not wanting to answer. "Do you?" she spun around in a circle, dissolving the first ring of monsters. The all shouted "No ma'am!" "I am Cora Miryks, last of the daughters of Hel, survivor and reminder of the Great War. Compared to the number of monsters I have killed, you are all just like an appetizer before the main course. And I just have one thing to say. Bye!" with that, Cora slammed her blade into the ground, causing a force explode all around here, sending monsters flying and exploding into dust. A few seconds later, only a rather small girl with a crystal ring and a hell-hound the size of a car were standing in the eye of a acid-yellow storm. Cora got out a black coin and threw it at the ground. "Mother, I request access to enter your territory to return what has been lost." she said, and the ground crumbled away, revealing an escalator. Her and Garm stepped on and they descended for at least 10 minutes before reaching the end. It led off to the throne room. Hel was sitting on her throne, smiling. "Welcome back, Garm. You did well, Cora. And don't worry, your friend is happy at Valhalla." she informed them. Garm barked happily and ran up to her. She laughed and said, "I missed you too, Garm! Now, you'd better return to your post, it's been chaos without their lead dog." she ruffled his ears, and he ran out of the room back to his place. Cora took a breath. "Mom… was I right with my words back on the volcano?" Hel looked at her. "Nobody can decide your destiny but you. Don't let anyone say otherwise. Now, your time to change is coming around the corner. Just as I told you before, be ready." she snapped her fingers, and Cora was standing next to Fox at the entrance of Camp Odin. But she wasn't Cora anymore, she was Robin again. She looked at Fox and said, "Home." he smiled. "Home." and he stepped over the boundary line. Right before Robin could, and arrow came flying and hit her in the stomach from behind. "Robin!" Fox yelled, rushing over to her. She just pulled out the arrow, smiled tightly at him, and warned, "Stand back, this is a tricky process." he was confused, but had learned to trust her, so did as he was told. Her stomach was burning with pain, and her life force was ebbing away. Robin was dying.

BWAHAHAHAHA! Cliff hanger :D But, fortunately, I already have chapter 8 done and ready to go. Thank you my reviewers! And yes, owlcat92, you can call me TJ. Cookies for all! (::) (::) (::) (::) (::) !