Nornheim

"So, if it wasn't at the behest of Zeus, Hera, or Poseidon, why did you bring me here? Why did you kidnap me?" he asked, his tone laced with curiosity and a tinge of suspicion.

"No, mortal. No one kidnapped you. It was by your own volition that you arrived in this realm alongside Karnilla."

"As for the gods you mentioned, they belong to the Greek pantheon, while you currently find yourself in the sacred realm of Asgard." replied Verdandi.

"And we only became aware of your presence through the tapestry of Karnilla's destiny and became interested in you, but little did we expect that you would yourself come up and present yourself before us."

Hearing such a absurd thing, the first thought crossed his mind was "Could it be that my transmigration has altered the very course of this world's future?, because the Moirae he knew about were very famous and played crucial role in Greek pantheon."

Suddenly Skuld sighed "Fate is such a mystery that no one can predict."

Hearing it, Blake got confused and asked back

"So, are you telling me that I am currently in Asgard and this isn't Mount Olympus or the domain of the Greek gods?"

"And who exactly is this Karnilla you speak of? Is she the one you are referring to who kidnapped me and did explicit things with me without my permission"

"and where is this place because I am already very much familiar with Asgard and this certainly does not resemble the realm I am familiar with."

When Urd interrupted in between. "Calm down mortal and hear me out."

As she told him

"First of all this is no mount Olympus or Greek pantheon but a place in Asgard, though it lies far from the bustling city you have been to."

"then about Karnilla, she is a vey powerful sorcerrer also called as Mistress of Magic and as well know as Enchantress who proclaims herself as the queen of Nornheim"

"But you, you are very interesting, You were the first to enchant the Enchantress herself. Moreover, your past, present, and future also elude our gaze, shrouded in a chaotic fog."

Blake didn't understand who Karnilla was because he didn't hear any kind of sorceress in the Norse mythology.

But hearing that he Enchanted the Enchantress, A sudden memories surge within his mind

and he remembered the whole of the wild and chaotic previous night.

And remembering all what he did, he couldn't help but be embarrass, painting his cheeks a deep shade of crimson.

But suddenly another voice interjected, grounding him back to the present moment.

"As for your last inquiry, mortal, you stand within the confines of Nornkeep."

"It is a marvel in itself, a grand palace that encompasses a miniature world where we the Norns and Karnilla reside."

"This palace exists within Nornheim, a realm that lies far from the bustling heart of Asgard, at the very edge of this expansive plane."

The mention of Nornheim and Nornkeep triggered a surge of recognition within Blake.

Like fragments of a dream, hazy memories resurfaced, hinting at a connection to something he had encountered before.

"Wait a minute," Blake mused, his mind racing to piece together the puzzling clues.

"Nornheim, Nornkeep... weren't these the very characters and places mentioned in the Marvel comics I've read?"

"While he hadn't delved into every storyline or watched every film adaptation, his knowledge as a devoted Marvel fan surpassed that of the average enthusiast."

"Did, I fucking travel to marvel universe?" the question kept nagging at Blake mind but he sternly refused to make himself at peace because the marvel universe is lot more dangerous that just some divine world of gods

But what can he do now, he could only pray that this was not the marvel world or he will be really a dead meat because there are many powerful and formidable characters that are capable of obliterating his existence with a mere gesture or even with a snap of their finger.

"huh, don't think I am talking about Purple sweet potato"

[Referring to the snap of his finger]

"Considering that I possess the power of the Prime Soul King, I do believe I am quite formidable myself," he thought.

"I definitely have to return to earth and find any clues regarding this."

"Well, if this is ancient time then who should I seek?, I can hardly differentiate anything from these pantheon, so....." as he contemplated his next steps.

"Yes, I should try to find the Eternals or Agamotto, the legendary first Sorcerer Supreme, renowned as the strongest , only if he is still on earth as the Sorcerer Supreme." suddenly thought Blake.

Because they are only the most popular and famous characters who were active during ancient times and were quite powerful with strong backers.

While engrossed in his thoughts, the tranquility of the palace was abruptly shattered by a thunderous crash that reverberated through the air.

It seemed as though someone had violently destroyed the palace door and came bursting in

And along a a voice filled with anger and frustration resounded through the passage, drawing nearer to the hall where Blake stood.

It was a voice which he was quite familiar to.

"You three old hags! What the hell have you done?" the voice bellowed. "You told that yesterday will be my lucky day and promised me a fortuitous encounter if I roamed the marketplace of Asgard."

"Did taking my virginity count as a fortuitous encounter? "I don't even know his name and origin or where he disappeared to."

"You have turned my peaceful life into a living hell! , You see If I don't kill you, you old witches....."

"I don't know what madness possessed me, I was merely wandering the marketplace, slightly intoxicated and filled with frustration that no such fortuitous encounter had come my way."

"And then, he stumbled upon me, his face and eyes entranced me to which I got overly attracted, irresistibly drawn to him and succumbed to the heat of the moment."

"and I did such shameful thing on the street." Karnilla said embarrassedly, her voice getting closer .

"It has completely shattered my carefully cultivated facade, and I don't know how I will face the outside world now," Karnilla lamented, her voice carrying a hint of sorrow.

However, as Karnilla stepped into the hall, her outburst came to a sudden halt.

The sight before her left her stunned—three old hags, the Norns, stood alongside the very man who had an intimate encounter with her and taken her virginity.

A wave of surprise washed over her, quickly followed by a deep blush that engulfed her cheeks. Her earlier display of anger seemed to dissipate as embarrassment took its place.

Realizing that her vehement outburst had been witnessed by all present, Karnilla's face burned crimson with shame.

She hesitated for a moment, standing near the door, uncertain of how to proceed.

Realizing the awkwardness of the situation, Karnilla struggled to find her voice.

She grappled with the realization that her loud complaints and threats may have created a distorted image of her character in front of him.

A mixture of anxiety and vulnerability welled up within her.

Yet, as the memory of the previous night surged within her.

The man before her was the one who had turned her once simple and peaceful life upside down.

In a sudden outburst of frustration and anger, she lunged towards him

....

As Blake heard Karnilla's voice, a rush of hazy memories flooded his mind, bringing him back to that intense and passionate night.

and After seeing her face he fully remembered about whole of his passionate and aggressive night, leaving him momentarily stunned,

his face reflecting a mixture of surprise and embarrassment, a deep shade of crimson coloring his cheeks.

Witnessing the transformation in Karnilla's expression, from a normal countenance to one flushed and then to an angry expression.

He struggled to comprehend the whirlwind of emotions unfolding before him.

Thoughts raced through his mind as he contemplated whether to flee or engage with Karnilla in conversation.

Should he confront her or attempt to explain the inexplicable connection they shared?

The uncertainty gnawed at him, leaving him momentarily paralyzed.

Before he could reach a decision, Karnilla abruptly leaped towards him, catching him off guard.

Within moments, she was perched upon his lap directly pressing him down below her.

"You bloody bastard, who the hell are you?" Karnilla's voice dripped with fury, raining down soft punches upon his chest, her anger on full display.

"What sort of sorcery did you employ to enchant me and coerce me into committing such shameful acts?"

"Who ordered you, was it Odin? Do not think for a moment that his amorous tricks can cloud my judgment or suppress me."

"I am an independent ruler of Nornheim, and I will not be swayed by his whims or tricks nor am I ever going to heed any of his order."

"Even if you took my virginity, don't expect anything from me and just forget all about it, If I hear even a whisper of these events in the future, I will not hesitate to kill you."

However, as Karnilla found herself in this compromising position atop Blake, her embarrassment resurfaced, momentarily dampening her rage.

The realization made her flush with embarrassment once again.

At the same time, Blake, witnessing the familiar scene replayed in reverse, couldn't help but feel a mixture of embarrassment and regret, a rueful smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

Karnilla, interpreting his smile as mockery, grew more incensed. "Bastard, how dare you laugh at me! I will bind you and subject you to tortures in my palace," she threatened, moving to unleash her magic.

Sensing the gravity of the situation, Blake finally unleashed his own powers, ....

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