@vireous [mephisto] asked: “i once told you that i had great plans for you, odinson.” a truth of sorts as mephisto dropped the unworthy god on the ground. “now, you shall serve me by keeping an eye on my grandson,” he gripped the thunderer’s chin for a few moments, “by being his latest pet and making sure he stays right where i want him to. in my realm.”
Fingers probe at ashen earth, form stirring as the demon continues to gloat. He knew of the schemes Mephisto crafted, the glimmer of hope he extended to the desperate before snatching it away, catching the gullible in his trap. He knew better than to fall for such ruses, even though he had plummeted so far, still choosing to decline all offers as he was dragged to the demon’s realm.
“The son of Odin obeys no dev-” Cut short before he could finish his threat, Thor tried to break free, but found that his strength was failing, leeched away at the liesmith’s touch. Grimacing, he muttered something unpleasant, dropping to his hands and knees when the other finally released him, leaving behind instructions to follow.
Annoyed, he rubbed at his chin, watching the devil depart whilst brushing his fingers against a beard that badly needed a trim. What was it he had said about keeping an eye on Ky’lar? The blond had scarcely any time to consider this detail when the rustling of heavy chains emanates from a corner over his shoulder, followed by a low growl.
That can’t be good.
“Identify yourself, creature.” Inquiring, Thor turned his whole body around to face this menace lurking in the darkness.
creature. maybe that was the best thing to call him line this; barely able to hold onto human form. it was painful to try – even more so when his more… feral instincts were starting to take over.
whatever mephisto had done… it wasn’t good. easily controlled impulses became almost impossible to restrain. the urge to simply rip away any guise was strong – stronger still when he saw thor.
it took every fiber of his being not to shift into one of a monster; more so than usual, ky tried to keep his human looks. that way, he wouldn’t have to truly face what he had truly become.
it was a false hope, but one he held to as he moved closer; hands at his sides, clenched into tight fists as he moved closer. true, thor wasn’t someone he had thought to see here, but then again… he didn’t think he’d really see anyone. not for quite a while longer.
“odinson.” his head tilted after he said the name, eyebrow lifting. “you’re quite a long ways… from home.” that was only the start of it, but he wasn’t in the mood to ask more questions. especially in this state. “get lost on the bifrost?”
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