Fire and Ice

And then more women showed up, this time scantily clad in all sort of armor that served little to no actual protection, like a fantasy novel from Midgard. "Friends of yours I take it?" Her question was quickly answered as the ladies started talking about a traitor, fighting, and the tenth realm. mora's eyebrows rose as she heard that. "The so called 'angel chick' as you call her, please do not say she is red haired with bright red lines running down her face from her eyes." Amora would have said scantily clad, but she had a feeling that would have described many women in that realm. Surely Aldrif wouldn't have just decided to attack Heaven after gaining the throne. Not this quickly, at least. "The tenth realm is Heaven," she explained, giving a brief run-down of the nine realms to the warriors.

Amora hated being the one not with answers. Sif would decide what to do as she always did, and for Amora it would be her duty to look after the woman until her powers were controlled... or until she got sick and tired of playing baby-sitter. Perhaps she would just send her to Surtr's front doorstep and see what would happen. Either way, once the angels and company leave, the two of them would be back on their own. The sorceress gave Sif a look. "Would you like to try opening the door of power ourselves, or should we ask Dani's dear friend Sara for more advice?" Either way, it felt that the longer they were here, the more interruptions they would have.

“Those are my warrior’s I created them.” Dani said already having an idea what Amora thought of them. Didn’t really matter they were more than skilled enough to handle most things and even if they did die for her they would be happy to return to the light and others would be replaced by others she never ran out of warriors. “No brown hair.” she replied. She didn’t really believe that it was actually heaven because she really knew the truth. “Of course she’d call it heaven.”

“It doesn’t look like she needs help after all.” Dani said watching Sif turn into a dragon. “It’s time to go we have a war to finish.” She turned to one of her warriors “Summon more troops we’re going to crush her and destroy those abominations.” She said looking ahead of them “How many do you want?” The woman asked so she had a idea of how many to call up. “A million troops.” Came the answer “As you wish.” she bowed before taking flight heading off to do as she commanded. “Are you tagging along?” she asked looking to Sara who nodded in response. "Heaven's about to fall." She said before shooting off into the air leaving a trail of fire behind with Sara following behind her shortly after then the others followed after them.

Sif snorted at what was said then laid down so it would make it easier to talk to Amora that act created steam all around her not just from her body but her wings were fire. She flex a hand “You know that saying human’s have? ‘Some people just want to watch the world burn’. I want to be the one to set the world on fire then watch it burn.” she replied as she put her hand back down onto the ground.

“It feels just like you said only I have this massive urge to set everything on fire. But I won't I’ll control myself and ignore it.” She didn’t want to be a problem to those around her “Maybe once I actually know how to control this thing.” She said in reply to Amora’s question. “There’s a chance I could be more powerful than Surtr but if I don’t have the skill to back up the power I’ll just get killed.”

“For some warriors it is but one’s who pick up a weapon it’s far more complicated we’re all always thinking trying to figure out where the next attack is coming from can we block it? Where is an opening that can be used to end the battle? Should this person we’re fighting live or die? Can we live with our choice? The answer to these questions aren’t always easy to find nor are they always right but we have to live with what we do. Other warriors don’t care and just do whatever they want to win the battle.” Jotuns seemed to be the type to smash everything until it’s dead simple and easy. Mostly everything was smaller than they were they didn’t worry about having to figure things out during battle. “I admit the thought of causing all that just to enjoy it is very tempting but I will not stray from the path of the warrior it’s far too easy to do its much hard to stay on it and climb this mountain that’s in front of me now.”

Sif chose not to reply to Amora just yet instead she let her explain who Sif could practice her new powers on. “Sounds like a fun time and yes I can fly.” she said getting to her feet again finding them wouldn’t really be that hard once she was in the air. “And as bitchy and moody as you can be you aren’t that bad of a person.” she said before taking to the air flying off in a fiery streak across the sky heading higher to get a good look at things to find where these Jotuns were living at so she could see what she really could do and let out some steam sort of speak. It only took a short time to find where they were at thanks to her enhanced vision. Once spotted she flew off towards the camp climbing higher in the air so they wouldn’t notice her until it was too late to react to her. When she was over the camp she flew downwards unleashing a massive fireball down upon their heads. She flew through the fire and campsite heading back up into the air only she had been grabbed by the tail. Letting out a roar of pain she turned around bringing her claws down deep into the Jotuns shoulders before unleashing a massive fireball in his face not letting up until he fell dead at her feet.

There was only one left now deciding it would be better if she was in the air she took off heading up high in the air out of reach. Sif hadn’t enjoyed having her tail pulled like that. It took a few seconds of searching to find where the last one was. She unleashed another massive fireball to put an end to him but he was ready for her this time and threw his spear at her hitting her right where the ember stone was. As the fireball hit him she fell to the earth before hitting it hard in a fiery explosion. When the fires died down around the dragon shaped crater with Sif laying in the middle of it in a fetal position naked and unmoving.

Sif hadn’t moved since being brought inside it was like her mind was some place far away from her body. That’s what it felt like to Sif right now she was standing watching a story unfold the story of the Ember Stone and it’s past users which she could see them all but not in very good detail except for the very last one which looked just like her. Above them was the massive dragon they all was able to change into. It cut to showing her the war with the Glacier Stone they would never stop fighting until one destroyed the other that was how it always been. One thing she had noticed the hosts for both stones always ended up killing each other at the same time.

Almost like her body had a mind of it’s own Sif reached out and grabbed Amora’s arm pulling her onto the bed pinning her with one hand with the other wrapped around her neck tightly. Sif’s pupil and irises were both glowing bright orange along with the middle two stones in the amulet that hung around her neck. “Don’t do that again.” She growled out. She wasn’t in the mood to deal with Amora’s crap anymore. She left the woman there on the bed before she got off and changed back into her fire goddess form “We don’t like each other and we never will. I know you don’t want to babysit me so go back to doing whatever it was you were doing before this happen I can find my own way back to Asgard.” she said before turning on her heel and walking off.