This story will be about a Loki and Elsa pairing. I will try to make it believable.

Set during Thor: The Dark World and Frozen.

WARNING!: Will contain spoilers for Thor: The Dark World

This story is in the process of being edited for a contest, please forgive me for any confusion or mistakes.

Loki struggled forward, holding his wound. As he walked, the storm seemed to rage harder against him, mirroring the rage he felt at his unexpected deposit on this desolate, icy mountaintop. Although as a frost giant the cold the cold never bothered him, he still needed to find somewhere safe to rest and recover.

At first, Loki had welcomed the chaos that came about as the nine realms began to fall in alignment. Faking his own death on Svartalfheim had been easy-it hadn't been difficult to predict that impulsive Thor would leave his body behind. Finally free to do as he wished without his meddlesome father and brother breathing threats down his neck, Loki wandered the realms, hoping to find somewhere safe to rest and recover. It was an irony deserving of laughter that he would end up back in the ice and snow from whence he was born.

Just when he was ready to collapse, the storm ceased and everything became calm. He heard a sweet voice singing. He staggered on as fast as he could. Perhaps whomever was singing never heard of his evil deeds and would help him.

Finally he saw her, a girl wearing a teal dress and a magenta cape. Her pinned up hair was almost white and she wore a tiara.

The girl sang, "The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside. Couldn't keep it in, heaven knows I tried. Don't let them in, don't let them see. Be the good girl you always have to be. Conceal, don't feel; don't let them know. Well, now they know! Let it go! Let it go! Can't hold it back anymore."

She formed a snowman with a wave of her hand. Loki was astonished when it ran off as soon as her back was turned.

"Let it go! Let it go! Turn away and slam the door!" she sang as she commanded the snow swirls.

She continued to sing something about how the cold never bothered her, but Loki tuned her out. She had an amazing voice but he didn't care much for singing.

His attention was recaptured when she created a flight of frosty stairs. As she ran up them they the frost faded away to reveal that the stairs were made of pure ice. The designs on them were truly remarkable.

Loki's eyes widened when an ice castle began to form. It was beautiful and perfectly made. Where in all the nine realms did this weak human-like girl get such a power? It was amazing.

"Let the storm rage on!" she sang out so loud that Loki cringed. He looked up to see her on a balcony. Her outfit had changed to reflect her powers of ice and snow and her hair was now down in a braid, the crown nowhere to be seen. She walked inside slamming the door shut. Loki smiled; this was even better than he expected. Holding his wound he staggered towards the ice fortress. The girl's song had revealed a lot about her and Loki knew just what he would do.

I will need a beta reader for chapter 3 till the end of the story.

~JFDragonFire