Dire Wolf Devil
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Adrian flinched from all of the squinting before he'd give a heavy sigh before looking to his kids, gesturing to the chairs. "Sit." And, once they did, he laced his fingers together before resting his locked hands in front of him. "Listen, you guys. I haven't been entirely truthful with you. And, after I say all of this, you're free to hate me t' yer heart's content. I won't blame you at all because, frankly, I would hate me too." He sighed, closing his eyes. "You two remember when you all first came here? That first day, y' remember that?"
Dei and Malvo looked to each other, nodding before looking back to Adrian as they nodded again.
"I mean, of course." Malvo smiled a bit.
"Ya saved us all from a Hel that, at least, I probably would've died in. How could I forget when we got the greatest gift we could ask fer?" Dei-Loki smiled, and that smile dropped a bit as he continued, looking to his sandwich. "Hel, half the time I don't know what I did t' deserve a family this nice..."
'Aaaaah, kid, yer killin' me...' Adrian sighed at his thought, looking to the palms of his hands. His smile dropped to a smirk that was hanging on by a thread. "Well, a few years before this, I..." Adrian sighed. "Loki tricked me by pretending to be yer mam. I'll spare y' the details there, because I barely demented anything that happened between there and being tossed int' the Threshold t' freeze. All I remember is the reoccurring pulsating pain and Loki's 'New Life' speech. Which, well... is where you two come in..." Adrian looked to the table, fiddling with the table cloth while the twins stared at Adrian.
"S... So yer actually..?" Malvo began while she stood up a bit, Dei-Loki biting the fingerprint of his thumb through his glove.
"Yes, I am. And Loki, oddly enough, is your mother..."
"Heh..." Dei-Loki finally verbalised, thumb still against his teeth while his free hand would rest under his elbow.
Malvo furrowed her brows. "Dei-Loki..?"
"Heh... Heheh... Hah... Haahahahaahahahaaha... HAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAH!" Dei-Loki leaned back in his seat, nearly knocking it over as he rocked. "LEAVE IT TO A GOD T' PUT HIS KIDS IN A SHITHOLE WITH A BUNCH OF ABUSIVE, HEARTLESS FUCKHEADS! OR, should I day 'her' kids? HAH! HAHAHAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAH! Dei-Loki hit the floor once his chair tipped, landing with a thud. And before Malvo or anyone else could help him up, he popped back up. The hyena-like laugh turned to slow, seething rage which made the bear paw print pendant give off a black, dark energy. He'd then lift his mug, heading over and shakily filling it with cocoa before downing it without even caring for the burn. He panted, shaking his head at the thought while the mug trembled in his hold. "If this isn't the biggest kick in the fucking chest I've ever fucking-- GODS DAMMIT! AAAAAAAAAAAAH!" He slammed the mug on the floor, Adrian immediately heading over to calm him down. And, during the tight embrace, Dei-Loki fought to free himself. "LET ME GO. I'M GOING T' ASGARD. I'M GONNA FIND THAT ARSEHAT AND KICK HIM RIGHT INT' A SPEAR!"
"AND FOR WHAT? Have him turn around and do the same!?" Adrian spoke up, keeping a hold of Dei-Loki as he'd continue to flail.
"HE CAN'T JUST GET AWA-- I-- I..." Dei-Loki broke into a trembling, sobbing mess as Adrian kept him in a tight hug.
Adrian sighed heavily, turning Dei-Loki so they'd been facing each other while he'd continue the tight hug, softly resting his cheek against Dei-Loki's face as he mumbled. "Shhhh..."
