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Driven mad with hate. Son of Loki and Angrboรฐa. #MythRP | Written by #Cแด€แด…แด‡ษดแด„แด‡.

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"๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐›๐ž๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ฒ๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ž โ€” ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ข๐ญ." ๐น๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘ก๐˜ฉ ๐‘Ž ๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘›๐‘”๐‘’. ๐ป๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘‘. แต‚สฐแตƒแต— แตˆแต’แต—สฐ แต แต˜แต‰หกหก แต—สฐแต‰ สณแตƒแตแต‰ แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต‰แตƒหขแต—ห€ #Cแด€แด…แด‡ษดแด„แด‡


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. I have an itch for deceit and a hunger for ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฐ๐˜ด. Besides, Nessie stole my thunder. . . . ~Marvel, Myth, & other fandoms ~Not new to rp ~Fake Acct/ Parody ~21+ ~Open to collabs, DM to brainstorm


A change in realm sounds like a good idea. He'd join her if he didn't have unfinished business here. Fen sips at the tea and makes a face. Nope, not the best tea he's ever had. Weak.

Itโ€™s just a rough week and honestly.. she may go vanish off to another realm if things get worse. She carefully takes the cup with both hands. Thatโ€™s alright, sheโ€™s sure itโ€™ll taste fine.



Not a problem at all. He's having a quiet night too. He hands her a cup of tea that he can only hope tastes good. Fen isn't yet proficient in tea making.

Tea sounds wonderful.. but forgive her for not speaking much.



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The Enchantress will have her day of vengeance upon you and your house. ~ info about oc and admin below ~


Twisting the key, Fenrir pushes open the door of the flat he's been allowed to stay in. It's small, but secure and quiet. He sighs and shuts the door, locking it tight before flipping on the lights. Hopefully he can sleep better tonight and merely forget about everything.


As if in shock, Fenrir's head quickly lifts up. Had he heard that familiar voice, or was it just a memory suddenly flooding his mind? Slowly he turns. An even more familiar sight stands behind him. " . . . Mรณรฐir?"

.. A sleepy hammer is here.



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