I said... KNEEL!
This is not the first fanfiction I have written, but it sure is the first Loki one. So I really hope you like it. (one-shot)
Toys. That’s what we represented to him. Just toys he could get rid of whenever he pleased. Ever since the Earth started to be ruled by him, I had watched lots of my people die, I had seen their bodies being taken away from his sight while he smirked devilishly pleased.
What had he done to human race? We had lost the war against him and now we were, in his words, just scumbags.
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