Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

Svana shook her head.

Suddenyl, as if out of nowhere, the woman was behind them.

[Miranda_]

Loki stayed with Svana. Much as he hated the idea, he knew he was going to have to let himself be kidnapped along with Svana. It was the only way they could stop this woman.

[spirit_queen]

The woman grabbed both of them by their hair and yanked them to their feet, then the world melted around them, and they were in some clearing in the middle of a wooded area. To the east, low on the horizon, the moon was full, and a disturbing rust color, just as in Svana's dream.

[Miranda_]

Loki couldn't help but grind his teeth at having to helplessly submit to this treatment, but there was no help for it.

[spirit_queen]

Poor Svana was petrified.

The woman grabbed 'Sky' and shoved 'her' by a tree, then tied 'her' there. The rope was enchanted, and very hard to break/cut. Too bad Loki wouldn't have to break it.

[Miranda_]

Loki knew that once he shifted form, the tree would break apart and the rope would, too; enchanted or not, it could not stand against the being who he planned to become. The problem was, he would have to wait until the woman's attention was entirely focussed on Svana, or else he'd lose the element of surprise. He feigned fainting while the woman was tying him to the tree.

[spirit_queen]

Eventually, she did turn her attention to Svana, who was shaking so badly that she looked like a person on the brink of hypothermia.

The womn fastened a necklace on Svana, and Svana stopped shaking, stopped moving in every way but breathing. As if the girl was a doll, the woman positioned Svana in the grass so that she was laiyng on her back, her arms and legs spread out.

[Miranda_]

Loki didn't know what she was doing to Svana, but it had concentrated her attention good enough so he could carry out his plan.

[spirit_queen]

She took some clear liquid with the consstency of syrup and smeared it on Svana's forehead and collar bone. Then, she took out some sort of knife, but it wasn't made with metal. One could almost mistake it for a dark red glass, except for the way it glowed.

she sharpened it on a stone, the sound ringing out ominously. Then she stepped towards Svana and held the blade high.

[Miranda_]

Loki changed form, taking the shape of his son Jormungand, the immense serpent. The rope shattered and the tree splintered, unable to stand against the giant snake. Loki sank his fangs into the woman's body, injecting her with deadly venom.