Front Line Between the Norse and Greek Pantheons.
The border could no longer be called flat ground; there were gigantic craters as far as the eye could see. Golden blood stained the earth while pieces of bodies were scattered everywhere. It was a brutal, cruel scene, characteristic of any war.
On the battlefield, a small rat devoured the flesh of some dead gods with a cunning and cruel look. The small rat used its sharp teeth to break through the gods' skin and devour their divine flesh and blood.
There was a morbid and pleasurable look in the small rat's eyes, as if it were tasting the most delicious flavor in the world. Finishing its delicious meal, Loki wiped the blood from around its mouth with its small paws and smiled contentedly.
It had been a long time since he had tasted the flesh of the gods; the flavor was as good as he remembered, and perhaps because he hadn't tasted it in so long, the flavor was particularly delicious. Unfortunately, it wasn't fresh, or the taste would be even better, at least in Loki's eyes.
Loki advanced on the brutal battlefield. From time to time, he could see lesser gods fighting; these gods had the power to destroy a few streets at most, not as powerful as everyone expected. Which was normal; if all gods had great powers, the world would be even more chaotic.
The Lord of Lies quickly found the Norse camp. It was on a wide hill, obviously created by artificial means. The rat advanced and entered the Norse domains as if it were at home. None of the gods guarding the place even noticed anything.
Even if they did notice something, they would only see a strange rat, which was quite common at this time, where some animals had ingested the blood of gods and undergone some mutation.
As he advanced into the Norse camp, Loki gradually managed to obtain a lot of important information. The most important things were two. Borr, the ancient king of Asgard, was on the battlefield, massacring countless gods. The second thing was that Thor was insane.
Thor was already insane before, a true homicidal monster who could kill anyone with just a hammer. Now, knowing that Thor had become even crazier surprised Loki and filled him with curiosity about his condition.
Heading towards the main tent, Loki could smell the ozone in the air, characteristic of stormy nights. It was the smell of lightning, indicating that a lightning bolt was about to strike.
Without any hesitation, Loki entered the tent, but instead of being so bold, his movements were small and cautious, always stopping and looking around.
Although he despised Thor for being a stupid pile of fat and muscle, he recognized the enemy's strength. He would never be a match for Thor in terms of power. This was Thor, who could only compare to Odin in terms of strength, a true quasi-god king, just like Borr.
But unlike Borr, who would have to remain forever in this realm, Thor was young and had the chance to reach the level that all Norse gods aimed for throughout their immortal lives.
"Shut up, Godwyn."
"Yes, Godwyn."
"Fuck you, Godwyn."
Loki's body stopped, hearing Thor's words, his green eyes stared around with wide eyes. His first thought was that Godwyn had betrayed him, but he soon dismissed that thought.
If anyone hated Thor, it was Godwyn; the boy had been hunted by Thor for six long months and was severely injured countless times during his escape. Showing a curious look, Loki advanced and finally saw Thor.
The God was drinking from a barrel of mead as if he were crazy; his whole body was dirty. There were food scraps on his beard and belly. It was such a probable image that it surprised Loki. It was the first time he had seen the mighty Thor so battered.
It wasn't physically, but a wound in his mind. These were diseases commonly found in humans, but they could also appear in gods, but it was as rare as finding a nail from Ymir.
Depression and Schizophrenia.
As a god who spent a lot of time with humans, Loki could perceive Thor's problem at a glance. Now he understood why Thor was being considered insane. And listening to his conversation, the one he was hallucinating with was Godwyn himself.
'Is it possible that Odin's cruelest dog, the one who almost decimated an entire race, felt such strong remorse and guilt that he went mad?' As soon as the thought appeared in his mind, Loki seemed shocked. He saw how Thor treated his own family. Although he wasn't a bad father, he definitely wasn't a present or even loving father.
Thor didn't know he was being spied on; at that moment, he was drinking a large amount of mead from an oak barrel. He put his head inside the barrel containing mead and began to drink like a true animal, without caring about his own image.
"Thor, if you want to kill yourself, I think it's better to kill yourself in Jotunheim; at least it will be a tribute to the men, women, and children you brutally killed." Godwyn's voice echoed in Thor's mind; even the most potent drink couldn't make Thor stop hearing Godwyn's words. Believe me, he tried everything.
Unfortunately, even the goddess of healing couldn't cure what he was sick with. It wasn't a disease that could be cured unless he truly wanted to be cured himself.
"Don't be angry; you reap what you sow. Who would have thought karma was so potent." Godwyn continued; he was sitting at Thor's table, swinging his feet back and forth, like an innocent child. But the sadistic smile on his lips showed that it was just a hallucination for Thor.
"Shut up." Thor spoke in a drunken tone; he staggered and fell to the floor with a tired look. He felt he was truly going mad. At first, he thought it was just some hallucinations due to guilt, but the more he felt guilty, the more voices appeared, more and more Godwyns appeared in his vision; it was a true hell.
What could be seen were dozens of Godwyns in the place, all looking at him with a sadistic smile. The Godwyn he remembered never showed such a sickly smile, but the image of the Godwyn severely injured by him also passed through his mind, making him feel even more guilty.
"Please, stop talking." Thor didn't get up from the floor and spoke in a tone full of guilt, anger, and resentment. "I didn't want to kill you, but he ordered me; he controls me; I can't escape his control; I can't refuse his orders; I can't escape my destiny."
"And does that matter now, dear brother?" All the Godwyns spoke at once; they surrounded Thor, looking at the god with sadistic smiles. "You will burn in Hel for your sins. What you are feeling is just a preview of what you will feel in Hel."
Thor wanted to roar, but he had no strength even to get up, much less roar. However, Thor's body had the strength to get up and even fight against the most powerful gods of the Greek pantheon, but depression simply made his mind think there was no point in getting up.
It was such a perverse disease that it made you feel that the world was not worth it. Even the most basic things were impossible to do. Eat? Not worth the wasted time. Have fun? There was no point in getting out of bed. Love? Love was nothing but an illusion.
The disease would simply make you slowly waste away in bed; Thor was still strong enough to keep going even while suffering from such a deadly disease.
Suddenly, a person appeared in Thor's field of vision, a woman as beautiful as no other. Flaming red hair, completely naked before him. For a moment, the God of Thunder seemed to be hallucinating again, but when he felt the warm touch of the woman's skin, he knew it was real.
Loki, now transformed into his female version, smiled warmly and led the God of Thunder to bed. Where he began to undress him, and just like him, Thor was now completely naked.
"Let's have some fun, my mighty God of Thunder." Loki whispered in Thor's ear as he knelt between Thor's legs and began his work with his mouth, giving pleasure to the God of Thunder.
Loki never imagined he would have such a good chance to seduce and manipulate Thor. The mighty god was so defenseless that he didn't even resist or try to guess his identity.
Loki would make Thor highly dependent on him and, in the end, help eliminate the hallucinations while having sex with him, showing that the hallucinations could disappear by having sex with him.
The god of lies continued to lick Thor's cock as if he were tasting the most delicious thing in the world.
'Odin, I will turn your son against you.' Loki thought as he focused on giving Thor the best night of pleasure he had ever felt, while also using his divine position to make Thor think the hallucinations would stop.
Loki could imagine how dependent Thor would become on him, just to forget the pain, guilt, and anger accumulated in his mind. Showing a lewd smile, he continued to give Thor pleasure with his mouth.
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Game Of Thrones: The God-Emperor of Planetos (500,000 words written).
Percy Jackson: Godwyn the Golden.
Game Of Thrones: Son of Zeus