"What about her?" Loki mumbled as he got off the remnants of his throne.
He looked like a shell of his former self. Unlike Zeus, he was looked so frail that even the slightest breeze could have knocked him out. His overflowing black hair was hidden under a crown that looked like it had been stomped on by elephants or similar gargantuan creatures for thousands of years.
Yet there was something in his eye that not even the strongest of the gods had... a thirst for revenge. Especially ever since he had got to know that the Immortal one was not as immortal as everyone thought he was. Zeus was also aware of this fact but they were the only two who knew about the Immortal One's secret. A secret that could have them crowned as the overlord of the universe or doom them to the underworld forever.
