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Name: Sonoki Azarack
Parents: Manri and Rasra Azarack
Origin: Anaheim, Planet of the Elfs
Rank: Princess of Anaheim.
She couldn't take it on her planet and Humans wouldn't except an 'Alien'. The only person that sought her out to be worthy of being his Queen.
Was the God of Mischief.
Keep them together
The small child crawled her way to her king, Loki. He was laying there after being throw around like a ragdoll by the Hulk.
"M-m-master Loki....w-we lost.." She cried to him.
He looked her in the eyes and gave a weak smile. "No Sonoki. As long as I have you by my side, then I haven't lost." He said and tried to pull his body up to a ninty degree angle and think this over.
"But they'll seperate us....Once Thor gets ahold of us....."
"No. He knows of you." Loki shook his head and crawled over a bit and looked up.
Sonoki teared up and crawled next to him. "D-dont hurt him!" She cried out.
"Has he put the spell on this one?" Tony asked examining her. "She's been on his side the entire time."
"Nie!" Sonoki shouted gritting her teeth. "I've been on Master Loki's side the minute he saved me from you humans." She said with tears streaming down her face.
"A girl. Only with a decade of knowlage and learning. Trapped by humans for studing, just because she wasn't one of their own." Loki spoke and
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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