And then I charge. I am completely unpredictable in fighting anyway no set style no technique best discription completely self-preservatory unpredictable savage reckless and vengeful and no mercy but also graceful. And I no longer fear death I focus my thoughts on boiling rage. I never have to think before I move any way I just know what to do.
As fast as Loki charges I pull out my spell book, having it instantly open to my shield enchantment. I rapidly chant the words, willing a strong amount of my power into them, hoping it will help Loki greatly.
I pull out my enchanted dagger thinking of one word one thing only: HATE. And I just start cutting, slicing more presisely. My dagger cannot be broken by any other than Odin himself lucky then he is dead. And then again I let out the screech of a million demons, mourning children, screaming sirens, howling harpies and whining wolves. A purposeful distraction to anything with ears..
"Loki stop!" I quickly throw out the words of a paralysis spell and throw it at Loki. Panting, my legs weak. "I care about you Loki damnit. Stop being so goddamn reckless."
"You know, sometimes all you need is twenty seconds of just embarrassing bravery. And I promise you, something great will come of it." — We Bought A Zoo
