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I refused to head back to Loki’s bar, back to a world in which I was a foreigner.
“What will happen now?” I asked Freyja as we headed toward the repaired Bifrost Bridge.
“The elves are gone, run off by Fenrir and the Midgard Serpent.”
“Well that is at least something positive,” I said and tried to keep my head held high.
“In one aspect, they didn’t lie to you. They did rid Midgard of the elves, and the gates have been successfully closed, and they are surely regrouping as we must.”
A thin smile was all I could give. My body would heal faster than my heart could.
We reached the gate and there Heimdell stood watch. After all, Freyja was the queen of Asgard and of the Aesir. I nodded my head in greeting. “Welcome back, Sif,” he returned, …show more content…

It is never easy to be heartbroken, and we have known Loki for a much longer time. He has a way of getting under your skin, being both a blessing and a curse. You could leave this all behind and return to Earth none the wiser as to what awaits, or you can vigilantly prepare for the next battle.” “Next battle?” I asked.
“Yes, as crazy cannot be tamed. We locked them up for a reason, and although Lady Hel, Fenrir and the Midgard Serpent may have had a reason to assist you, to potentially win a battle, they will always have their reasoning for all that they do.”
“If anyone is to go after them, let it be me,” I plead.
“And do what? Bring them to justice.”
“I could convince him of his ill-deeds? And he has the power and influence to rein his children in.”
Freyja shook her head. “No, the only thing they need is another excuse to use you, and that would include your entering Asgard to release Harley, which is the ultimate plan.”
“I don’t know what you mean.”
“Loki has made mistakes, but even he cannot escape that of destiny and fate, but you can. Come and train with the Valkyrie, so that you are ready for the next battle.”
No longer could I be the naïve woman; instead I’d have to change—and that meant learning to fight for me—something that even the Valkyrie couldn’t teach me. “When he lays down his weapons, then he might be welcomed here again.” Odin said, “After all, he is my blood brother.”
I nodded

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