Unwanted Mate
Yet, we are in Jörmungandr’s hall, which I did not even know existed until only a short time ago, so I believe it must be planned.
The newcomer must be Loki, and I watch him stand and move around the pool towards us. His movements are somewhere between a prance and a dance, graceful and distracting. Once again, I question what I see as his boots move across the water. There is not a single ripple coming from where his feet are, leading me to believe that they are touching nothing.
A soft sound of shock comes from Isla. Even Björn has fallen silent from where he hangs from Jörmungandr’s tail. It is as if we are all sharing the same vision. Again. Nothing seems real, yet something tells me tha
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