Chapter 100: Loki Is Secretly...

"We're running out of time, so I'll leave you with one last thing," Loki's voice rang out with a playful edge.

However, his voice suddenly became earnest as he looked him directly in the eye and spoke his next words slowly.

"Don't even think about dying, Azmond... I'll haunt you forever if you do," Loki added, his tone light but with a hint of seriousness.

Azmond was about to reply to Loki's quip, but his vision suddenly blurred...

He felt himself falling, but before he hit the ground, a bright light engulfed him, and he disappeared from the pocket dimension.

....

"Do you think that he'll make it out of this predicament alive, Loki?" Thor's gruff voice sounded out, followed by him nitting his eyebrows together and looking in the direction Azmond was teleported.

"... Not a chance in hell will he make it to God's Domain in one piece" A confident, dry voice responded back.

A voice that sounded oddly like he was fretting over the mortals safety. If not just by a little bit...

The owner of that voice gazed out into the distance with his hands behind his back. A knowing look was plastered across his handsome face.

"However, if he does make it to God's Domain with his life intact, this is purely hypothetical, of course."

"But If this unlikely event does occur, I imagine he will be nowhere near the same person that he was when he went in... " An oddly concerned look formed on Loki's facial features.

"Hardships aplenty are waiting for him on the arduous path he is about to walk. Enough that he well lose... and lose... and lose even more of himself along the way." Loki's solemn voice echoed out.

....

Her movements did nothing in the way of hiding the vibrations that rippled throughout her curvaceous figure with every single mannerism of hers.

Her body was in one wordthat of a succubus

However, the seductive body she possessed wasn't the most surprising thing about this blonde, busty girl. Rather, it was the face that sat above her smooth, glistening shoulders

She was beautiful.

She had a small button nose and light, red, supple lips that looked as if they would taste better than even the best of 5-star dishes. Her face contoured in the most perfect ways imaginable, as not a single blemish could be seen.

Her face was in every meaning of the word, 'Perfect'. Just as her body was the same.

In reality, that word wasn't enough to encapsulate the entire level of beauty she had. Her beauty was on such a level that even the gods would lust after her. It wouldn't just stop there, as they would lose all sense of reason in their pursuit of the blonde goddess.

However, their fates wouldn't be pretty; after all, this beauty was no pushover...

They would all be castrated the moment they looked at her with their disgusting, lecherous eyes.

The only reason that Thor was unaffected by her beauty was because they had known each other since time immemorial. That, and they were

Siblings!

That is correct; the blonde beauty and Loki were one and the same. This form of Loki's was her true form. A form that she never took out precisely for the scumbag gods up above that would do anything to get a taste.

She didn't even want to change into this form right now, but her emotions got the better of her when Thor mentioned Azmond again.

There was something about that mortal that always seemed to be capable of making Loki's emotions spiral out of control.