Who: Loki Val and other gods. What: Surtur? Where: The cells Rating: Pg-13 Status: Locked/Incomplete.
Loki sat in his cell reading his scrolls contemplating an escape, It was until the silver armored blue caped women cleared away when one woman made there way o the cell. "Brunhilde." He spoke out of his cell as he turned a page. "To what do I owe the shield maiden of Asgard this personal visit. Tiered of your war god puffing his chest with his stubborn steed ever at his side. Or perhaps a conversation of intellect instead of constant combat."