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"Now Fenrir, how about you give me that fang," Seriously, how was I supposed to get a fifteen foot tall fang from his mouth.

"You know my name, and of my fame….", Fenrir said with a booming voice that made the ground inside the cave tremble, shaking the mountains around him, "And yet, you want my fang, are you really that eager to die, little god," the wolf asked, flexing his paws at the end, "I might be bound, but for me you are nothing but a fly,"

"So, I assume you will not give me that Fang willingly," I replied, trying to find a solution to my current conundrum.

Fenrir gave a low and bitter chuckle at that. "Amusing or insulting, that you think I would give you anything,"

"I see," In the end, it seemed I would have to forcibly remove the fang, one way or another, "Well, I will get that fang, whether you like it or not," I stated, trying but failing to sound confident.

The wolf said nothing for a moment, with his only answer being a wicked smirk slowly forming on his furry face, "Then come and get it, I haven't eaten in a few hundred years,"

Taking a deep breath, I analyzed the situation, seeing it from a intellectual perspective, I had all the advantage I needed, for one, he was virtually unable to move, thanks to Gleipnir his mobility was close to non-existent, now the real problem was his mouth, while the sword kept it open, I was sure he could bite me down, killing me if I got too close.

"Scared?" Fenrir inquired, a sinister tone on his voice clouding my mind for a moment, "I am right here… unable to move,"

Why was he so eager to be attacked? Was that an escape from his prison? "Thor is there any of the dwarves that made Gleipnir still alive?" I asked, to which the God of Thunder nodded, "Very well… then I will teleport you to Svartalfheim, from there you will have an hour, I want you to ask the dwarves about the seal keeping Fenrir in place, and why is he so eager to be attacked,"

"Got it," Thor nodded, "I am ready,"

"My spell will automatically teleport you back here," I informed Thor, before teleporting him back to Svartalfheim.

"Are you sure that's a smart move?" Fenrir growled, his mouth watering even more, "you don't have any protection now,"

"I don't need any protection, and especially not from a chained bitch," I shot back.

"I will enjoy tearing you apart!" Fenrir howled in anger, shaking the ground with each word, "I will eat your body, and defecate what's left of you!"

Before I had the time to verbally smack the overgrown wolf, a hand touched my shoulder gripping it tightly, and I froze, "No need to threaten the young god, son" someone whispered, close to my ear… too close.

Startled, I jumped back and immediately teleported a few meters away from the spot I had been standing, trying to see who had touched me, but much to my surprise, no one was there, "The fuck…"

"Language," The same voice whispered, sounding amused, but this time… instead of a hand, I felt as if someone had decided to rest his chin on my right shoulder, "Must be that idiot, the one who taught you all of that… disgusting language," at this, I started to feel as a powerful and crushing aura expanded from where the voice was coming, the pressure was so high that I couldn't even turn around to see who it was, in terms of power, whoever it was was weaker than Thor, Odin or Fenrir, but it was vastly more unstable than any of them, it felt like what I would expect coming from the Joker, if he was here, and was a God.

"Who are you?" I managed to articulate, whoever it was… was toying with me, and the worst part was, I had an idea of who it was, Loki.

"Hmm," The unknown God behind me hummed, "I think it's common courtesy to introduce yourself first," he stated with a delirious chuckle.

"The name is Adam," I replied, "And what about you?"

"Loki, the one and only…." Loki laughed, confirming my suspicions, "But… I have a feeling you already knew that," I could almost feel the mad God pouting behind me.

"What do you want?" I asked, so far… he hasn't killed me, so he's either playing with me, or he wants something.

"Nothing," Loki snorted, teleporting to the top of Fenrir's head, "Just wanted to see… how was the son of that monster doing, and I have to say… I disappointed,"

Another God that knows my dad, what a surprise, "I see,"

"So you want the fang of my boy?" Loki smiled, in a way that made me wonder, if he was the inspiration for the Joker, they both looked deranged and utterly mad, "You can have it,"

Say what now? "What?" Both Fenrir and I asked at the same time, both with different degrees of shock.

"Odin thinks he can stop what it has been written, but that one eyed simpleton can't do anything," Loki laughed, "Ragnarok will happen, and so will the end of Midgard, and that idiot like always will fail to protect those he care about, he will fail Midgard and Asgard like he failed Balder," he cackled, "So, yes… you can have a fang,"

"Fine…" Fenrir growled, pushing one of his fangs out with his tongue.

"Now, tell Odin when you see him… that no matter how much he tries to avoid the end of times, it will come for him," Loki cackled with delight.

"I will help him stop it," I stated, if Odin was trying to stop the end of the world, I was going to help him.

"Oh you poor little soul," Loki chuckled, "If only you knew, how ironically poetic is what you just said, you would be laughing with me,"