“The sun will rise on the morrow. My king.“ A cold hand slid placed on Thor’s shoulder and jade eyes peered down on the thunderer. “The sun will always rise. You know that.“ He said.
Thor froze briefly, eyes looking up and searching for a moment. “Loki…” His breath caught as he felt emotion in his chest and he moved to stand. “Brother…how are you here?”
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