Flora was walking home when she saw a grey shadow on a rock. She loped over and her eyes grew wide in suprise. There, laying on the big rock she had seen so constantly, was Loki, her brother.
"No..." was all she could say as she rushed up to him. "Who could've done this to you?!" she whispered in fear.
A chuckle cam from behind her. "Hehehe. Me."
Flora turned back, laying her eyes on her old enemy, Archailus. "Oh no..."
A sadistic smile crossed Archailus's black face. "Oh yes."





