P1 (The Reunion, Justice and Warning)

Disclaimer: I use magic as advanced physics so simply energy and matter manipulation. I share this so all can respect The deities the most. Also these are The Myth Literal. Not Non Myth Literal so please don’t bother them with this info if you don’t worship The Myth literal. This is a continuation of Mythology. Taken from a bigger story.

Sky Appears. Star Dust Breaking, Like a Celestial Explosion. Light Falling past a rapidly moving object within a black hole. 

His feet gracefully land in front of Hel with wings fluttering and creating lift. 

Hel Becoming Confused, Wonders who are you? With ferocity. 

A winged Individual Tall enough to be her family but radiating power only Æsir would have but this far away from Asgard. None of it made any sense. 

Again She Demanded. Who are you! 

Sky playfully says. 

I’m your brother, and ohh yeah I’m sorry for what they’ve done to you. I mean let’s not even begin. Your life was genuinely horrible. 

Hel quickly snaps back. Not from hate or any reason to distrust but The Unusualness of this encounter. How can someone from our bloodline be so radiant and not held by our family's curse in such a manner. 

Sky fell back sliding down a pillar next to her throne. Well Sis here is my gift to you. 

Claps and a Box and Chains appear around Hel. Beginning to get warm and shaky. Melting and Falling off of her. 

Then Sky asked. 

How are you feeling? Better? Right? 

Why don’t we talk now? You want to join me at our family’s dinner? I don’t know what you plan to do but I’ll meet you exactly where you wished to meet me. 

She nods. Not used to speaking. Based on millennia of silence and confinement. Today she spoke loudly. Queenly. 

Due to a new situation. Now Hand in Hand with her brother. She’s running through time. Beautiful. Each step ripples out like stepping on pure time and space. 

Next they are standing in the middle of the main town in Asgard. Walking through the main doors; as all the eyes turn to them. 

Some Æsir begin murmuring from distrust and fear. Hel’s cold aura with her half dead body made their reactions worse but Odin wise as he had been. Silenced the room. 

Warty asks, what’s the meaning of this. 

I explained I stopped Ragnarok. I turned my siblings The Dog into a big puppy and The World serpent into  a tank snake for Loki. 

Now Hel is my responsibility to guide her in whichever way she desires. While she may have been prophesied to do many things. She was never given a chance to change that prophecy. In many cases, my siblings were given no other option.  The way they were treated.  

It was down right wrong.  

Odin Sighs. Sitting and Considering. Then Announcing. 

He does speak truth. We never gave any of them opportunity. To change. To alter their destiny. 

Writers note: As a King. Your citizens look up to you. While most won’t mention it. They need your reassurance just equally. You hold heavy decisions. You have many possibilities. Such as lessen The Amount of blood. The Ecological Damage. Or many other options. 

But there is always many realities one must consider and confront. As such. Could you have saved Hel instead of Shunned her. 

Hel’s Question 

Hel and Sky was standing in Odin’s Palace. Hel reaching down to Sky’s hand and considering a question. 

Sky? I would like to be yours! I want you to love me? 

Sky caught off guard but with no issue. Says sure? As we know. During his time family relations were significantly inappropriate. Though for Hel. It is completely understandable and fine to him. 

She then wraps around his neck. Claiming that area as Her’s. 

Idunn waiting at the Table already Sat. Her eyes are big like a doe. Waiting for us to come over. As we walk over. With Hel’s Thighs wrapped around my neck. Idunn reaches out with both Tinny Hands. 

Falling into his pelvis. Silently shouting, My Love!!

Sky picks up Idunn by one hand and sits down. Placing Idunn on his lap laying into his chest. 

Yes my Sweet? How was your night? I’m sorry I was a tad busy.  

Idunn. Grips tightly into his chest and stomach. Squealing and Whispering. 

It’s fine, I just missed you. It was lonely. 

He lifts her head. Slowly and gently moves his hand under her chin and on the side of her face. Idunn my Sweet. You’ll know I’ll always be back but sometimes you’ll have to be patient. I can’t always be quickly done or it’s just not fun. 

His lighter radiates and shakes the table and walls. Drinks slushing and an axe falling off the wall nearly falling onto a random person’s head. 

They jump to The Side, Watch it! Almost killed me! 

Sky Flips them off. 

Maybe absorb it next time or catch it with matter? Don’t you see I got my bean and my new Wife here? 

I don’t care! 

Sky holds his hand out and lifts the axe and throws it at the low level Æsir. It hits their shoulder into the wall. 

Sky says shit and laughs

Moves his other hand, pulls the Axe out and places it back on the wall using matter to carry it. Then waving his hand and making matter absorb into The Æsir’s Shoulder/Chest. 

The Æsir screams and shouts 

Fucking dammit!!! 

Sky goes back to staring into Idunn’s Doe Eyes, petting her hair. 

My Sweet, you are way too radiant. 

Freyja walks in and notices the Æsir rolling in agony and begins a soft seductive chuckle petting my hair. Surprised at Hel’s appearance. 

Then Hel glanced at Freyja. Knowingly and Territorial. Inviting Freyja while challenging Her. 

Idunn completely focused and uncompromisingly attracted to Sky. Sniffing his scent and licking his skin and muscles. 

Next thing Sky knows. Idunn is being torn off of him by Freyja and Hel is pulling Sky back. 

Idunn Squeals in absolute horror and sadness as her Savior is torn away from her. 

Hel places herself on the table and Freyja places herself on his Face. To later switch. Hel wrapping her thighs around Sky and pulling him in close. 

As their skin touches and all The Flusteredness of all that taboo and new. His face delved into a deep velvet red. Hel with the feeling of cold, ice cold and wet. 

She looks up to Sky with radiating icy blue eyes with silky straight lightly wavy black long hair. As her nails dig deep into his chest letting blood slowly begin to seep and drip from his pectorals to his upper stomach. 

As Freyja takes the Opportunity as he is star gazing into Hel’s Eyes. Freyja wrapping around His mouth. Her Inner legs and Pussy smelling and Tasting Delightful and Delicious and Her Hands Perfectly Sliding between Sky’s Hair. 

Within this moment. Thor drops his mug and hollers What is this? 

Other Æsir 

This is shameful! 

Gross! 

Inaudible mumbles between them 

Odin raises his hand

I believe my Grandson has a good reason for doing this. He has made a good point about how we abused Hel’s emotions too much and left it to the point. We were reborn over and over. The fact it was a repeating cycle. 

If this is what it takes for that to end. While not in my favour with how it’s being shown. I understand and believe he has a right to do this. Also from what I witnessed he didn’t intend for this to begin. 

Months earlier 

Sky spots the sweet, Idunn picking apples. Her slim and soft body. Her adorable and cheerful personality and her innocence. 

She steps down from her ladder and twirls. With the basket of apples. Dangling from her hand. Her big flustered smile appears and Sky, Kin to Asgard. Watched from afar. Enjoying this performance. 

Instinctively. Sky teleports to one his Father’s,  Loki. 

“Ohh shit, fucker! Warn me before you just appear next to me!”

Sky smiles happily. Blurting out. Father. I think I’ve found a Second Goddess within Asgard. I would like to pursue but currently I may not. 

So for that reason I am becoming her divine protector. 

Sky slides off the pillar in the main hall and moves closer to Loki. 

His son, Sky. Then release a power equal to that of what no god or goddess has felt before. Almost creating a visual aura that encompassed all the 9 realms. In an instant. As his eyes become twisted. Demonic in nature. Like a predator marking their prey. While his fangs extend to their full extent. 

Loki shutdowns. His face is pure fear and terror and understanding. Knowing this isn’t directed towards him but no entity ever could deny such a power. To deny it would most certainly mean death or that’s how’d it be usually but Loki didn’t care. He knew that primal and animalistic fear. Knowing he’s stuck, paralyzed by the very paradox he conceived but also pride knowing his creation could overthrow every pantheon with no sweat. 

As this is going on. Odin and Frigg understand and see while they can’t ignore instinctive emotions. It still very much is grasped conceptually. 

The rest of Asgard and Vanaheim all stand still. Every single person brought to their knees staring at the heavens or crushed to the floor. 

Fear, panic and anxiety rise. Fear of an immediate attack of unimaginable strength and destruction. But nothing came. 

Sky then says sadistically to Loki. 

“You better watch Idunn and Bragi… If Bragi lays a single hand, abuses Idunn in any fashion. I will pulverize him. Obliterate him. Then she will become my wife. I’m not worried you’ll take care of it. “

Sky backs up and begins to walk away as the energy collects back within his body and at the very moment. Loki’s legs begin to shake and he slides down the pillar. Holding his hands to head. 

“Ohhh Child.. I~ I’ve never felt something so chilling. So murderous. You’ve even grown  to outdo me… I see it now.. “

Loki grips his shirt in a tight fist shaking from the thrill and fear. 

“That’s my son…”

His pride spiked. 

Next known by Heimdall. Sky appears in front of Odin. Falls to one knee and apologizes. 

“Grandpa, I am so sorry for any fear I have caused. While I’m guessing Grandma knows. May you please pass on an apology. 

Though you know all too well. My intentions from earlier. Still stand.. I will not let Idunn get hurt. “

Odin nods and agrees. “Yes, Sky. I know exactly what you have planned. While the effect of showing the force you used. In my opinion I see it as too much. I do understand. Show a new realm the power you possess and state the intentions before any can misconstrue. “

Next Sky bows his head and vanishes. Heading up to Heimdall. 

Sky quickly says. “I’m guessing you’ve witnessed everything. I wouldn’t expect less.”

Heimdall only nods 

Sky holds out his hand and then a button materializes in his palm. 

“ I will expect you to press this if any emotional abuse is about to begin. “

Days later 

As Idunn was tending to her apples. Unbothered. 

A warped space where a 15ft being of stars began to slowly materialize and darkness seemed majestic. 

An outline, just like the light surrounding a black hole. Swarmed his body. A body made from galaxies, realities and spacetime. 

Even with this unusual and powerful force. Idunn instantly felt an overwhelming sense of calm and protection. 

Next without a millisecond. The being reached out his hand of star dust. Placing it on her face. And begins communication. 

“You really are…. Intriguing.”

“I’ve become your guardian.”

“I hope nothing comes from it.”

“You are just too sweet not to be protected.”

Idunn blushed and her voice became stuck coming out as an adorable squeak and just as quickly. This entity lowers himself onto one knee and pulls her in. His arms seemingly long, endless wrapping around her tiny body. 

In this moment Idunn felt a safety that had no conditions, no repayment. Something she’s never experienced since childhood. 

With one final sentence. It all makes sense.  

“I’m sorry…. If my energy earlier scared you.”

Right then she blinked and she was instantly back. Standing back to tending to her apples. 

Was this a dream? Was it reality? 

Tomorrow Idunn is sitting in her house. She didn’t remember most everything but the words and hug. The warmth and safety. 

She felt tethered. A mark that is too kind. Too loving to forget. She didn’t speak about it to anyone. Not even Bragi. 

In Odin’s Halls. Freyja walks in and begins a conversation. 

Freyja:"Tell me, what exactly was that boy?"

Odin:"Not a boy. Not anymore."

Freyja:"He didn't lift a finger. He didn't cast and I still couldn't move.” Freyja says, staring out the window with a low and simple tone. 

"When others force their will on a realm," she began, "There is resistance. Echo. Ripples that respond back."

Right then Freyja looked at both of them. Intently with confusion. 

"There were no ripples.It was total. Absolute. As if the realm itself had... agreed."

Frigg Nodded. “Indeed. He didn’t command, he simply could.”

Odin adds. 

“It didn’t have to ask permission, and it also didn't violate any law.”

Odin says solemnly and proudly:"It was mercy, Freyja and with the trigger. It’s undeserved but that makes it terror. “

Freyja tightens her Jaw and says

“"He hugged Skadi. He kissed the air beside Idunn. He smiled at me like I was a sunrise. Now every soldier in Vanaheim is asking me if he's a threat."

Odin: What do you tell them?

Freyja didn’t answer right away and glanced at Frigg. 

Freyja: You felt it too? 

Frigg: Yes

Freyja: “Then you know. That wasn't divine rage. That wasn't godhood."

She leans forward and eyes narrower. Signing. 

“That was the beginning of something else.”