Amethyst.......She lived for Death .............She lived to Hunt .......and Kill...........Her space existed only in her mind and in the seething words scrolling down the small flat screen......... but REAL ..........nontheless

                         She toyed with her victims ...would be suitors , who were under a cruel misapprehension .......( sort of like snuggling up and going to sleep with a nice soft teddy bear ..........and waking up with a Demonic Fire-breathing Dragon with a particular penchant for man meat )

                         Amethyst played a dangerous game .......often putting her host at risk .........and there would be a price to pay. As long as Amethyst didnt have to pay it .......she didnt care.........    

                          There came a time when her grand plan became known and her teeth a little less bared .........her claws not quite so sharp......and here is the story........

                          The Grand Plan wascoming together ......the Host was struggling with every little thing .........and for some of that Amethyst was to blame .......but having the Host unbalanced made it so much easier ...........

                          She had arranged a dangerous meeting ........this was Her chance .........a chance 2 gather the Darkness , to drag it kicking and screaming within ........to bind it in her Amethyst Crystal .........to hold it .....just long enough......to .......SHATTER into million pieces!!! taking the Darkess and all who dwelled within .......killing them all........finishing it .........finally........

                          But.........the Dangerous meeting.....She had not reckoned on who it was that would come ...........

                          The Host ......on her knees ......blindfolded ......candlelight flickering ....... waiting....... She knew not what to expect, Amethyst ......waiting .....to Hunt ........to Hold .....to SHATTER and KILL .......

                          He was here .......silently .......closing the door behind him ........locking it......

                                  Loki paces incessantly. Back and forth , occaisionally stopping to rail against his Host. " How can you do this to me ? " he screams , outraged. "How can you do this to us? " .......

                                   Anger subsiding slowly Loki decides on a different attack. " She is not the One , we dont need her , cant you see that? "

" She is dangerous to us .........you know we cant afford to let anyone close like this ..........she could destroy all we have built up .......leave things as they are ........ She is unstable ......you KNOW that....... why would you trust anyone so unstable?  ..... you never trust anyone .... why would you trust HER? " Loki spits the word " HER " with derision ........not willing or even able to speak her name. 

                                   The Host waits patiently .........then quietly ............ with some resignation ........he breathes his reply ......a long exhalation of ...........no.

                                  Loki refuses to give up , biding his time ......he knows that he has time on his side . She may screw up badly ....in fact it would be a surprise if She didnt . Besides , there has never been a woman who even got close before. A catch in his breath as Loki finds himslf thinking of Her........her eyes.......her hair , that look about her . She appears. ........ consuming desire rushes through his muscular body , his dark talons rending the air before him as her ravishes her lovliness once more , posessing Her , crushing Her beneath him , taking what belongs to Him!! giving her what she desperately craves ..........Loki soars with passion as he takes Her ........ not realising he has been called to do what he does best......... His teeth biting the flesh around her neck ......her shoulders.....biting ......HARD............his hand round her throat as she struggles for each breath ........ words escaping her full lips .........TAKE ME !! TAKE WHAT BELONGS TO YOU MY MASTER! Loki explodes in a frenzied paroxism of lust ........ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH.......................................................................................    

 

                                  "what have you done to me?" "what have you done to us ?"....he whispers......  Loki stares into space not even  seeing Her prostrate form glistening in the firelight.............. final realisation....... the Host ........ (and though him Loki... maybe even because of Him ).........was LOST !!