Loki x OC | The Library |A boy of about twelve walked into the room. Noiseless, almost hovering above the ground and seated himself down on the edge of the long bench. Quietly, his bright green eyes focused upon what was sitting on the other side of the bench. A young woman. With her legs crossed, she was browsing through a book that looked old and battered and had to have been at least fifty years old. Her incredibly long dark brown hair shone like gold thread in the sunlight, her face veiled underneath. Loki, taken the appearance of his younger self, did not let hear any sigh or sound. Concentrated he kept staring at the book she had in her hands, hoping that something miraculous would happen. The vibrations were strong and mysterious. For a moment he seemed to hear unintelligible whispering voices, but they disappeared as quickly as he could perceive them.The city whizzed below their feet, but in the room reigned a peaceful and pleasant silence. It was so quiet that music softly
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