
𝕷𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 .ᐟ
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ᅠ Mjolnir's spinning slowed as the god of thunder descended onto earthly soil . A deep inhale provoked the grin on his face , nose pleased by the familiar scent of Midgard's air . “ Ahh ... what a joy it is to visit Midgard yet again . ” ᅠ

"I see. I do hope our similarities end in way of opinion, and not you becoming a thorn in mine as well."

"Oh? One of your subjects, princeling?"

"Deviants and scoundrels, the lot of you."

How very strange indeed. Nevertheless, you may call me Scarlett. Don't expect me to bow, by the way."

Though the term 'satyr' soured her features and brought about a less-than-amused flick of her ear, she chose not to correct him. "That is awfully presumtive, to assume I'd waste my time hindering a whelp like you. . . I am new here."

Every single one.








