"Where am I?!"

After being engulfed in flames, Frigga discovers that she is not dead and unharmed. She was still wearing the light blue dress, gorgeous and neat, without any damage, not stained with a little dust, and even the bun tied on her head was not a trace of mess. It's as if that didn't happen at all. But Frigga found that in front of her... There's just darkness!

It was a silent space in pure darkness, with only her own presence. She looked around blankly, and finally closed her eyes indifferently. I see, is this the world after death?

Frigga now thinks she has died in the fire that will destroy the world, and this is the other realm where all the dead will reach. As for why she didn't fall into the eternal sleep of ignorance, she thought that all this should be a punishment for herself.

Frigga sat down slowly, buried her head in her knees, and sobbed softly. She is not mourning her own death, nor is she grieving that she will never see her loved ones again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone, it's me who is so useless. "She was crying for her subjects. I failed to fulfill my responsibilities as a royal family. The subjects entrusted their loyalty, their fate, and even everything to the royal family.

But not only did the royal family fail to bring them happiness, but in the end they failed to even shelter them. And as a queen, she enjoys the respect of her subjects on weekdays, but at the last moment, she is obviously there, but she can't even let her people live. I'm so useless!

Frigga was immersed in self-blame, punishing herself with endless pain. However, her self-blame and pain not only punished her, but also seemed to touch something else.

It was a quiet space, but suddenly a dense sound sounded. Frigga also noticed the change, she looked up blankly, and looked around with her already red crying eyes, but these eyes were staring at the boss in horror for a moment.

"It's all your fault!"

"You've failed us!"

"You should have saved us!"

Large corpses slowly crawled towards Friggia, these bones were innumerable, some of them had some carbonized flesh and blood, but some of them simply had only a bunch of skeletons left, but without exception, they were all black, and black smoke was still emitting from their bodies, as if there was a smoldering flame in their bodies that would never be extinguished!

Frigga stepped back in horror, and though the bones were unrecognizable, she could recognize them as her subjects. They all slowly poured towards Frigga with their teeth and claws, eventually complaining about her incompetence and resentment at the royal family's failure to protect them.

Frigga was instantly drowned in the denunciation, and had to run and apologize non-stop. But she found that no matter how fast she ran, the bones would catch up faster, and no matter how much she apologized, the hatred of the bones did not diminish in the slightest. Their eyes, which were only their sockets, shone with a monstrous rage, and they longed to eat their flesh.

Eventually, Frigga broke down, holding her head and shouting hysterically, "No!

Her shout was as if she had pressed the still, and silence was once again restored. Frigga slowly opened her eyes and looked around, seeing that the surging bones were gone, the darkness had faded, and she returned to the street, where the end had begun.

"It's... That's what happened. Frigga narrowed her eyes, she knew what it was all about now.

As the queen of Asgard, Frigga is naturally a martial artist, and even Malekith suffered a small loss at her hands in a hurry, but the world is not praised for her martial prowess, but for her magic.

Everyone knows that the evil god Loki has profound magic, and Thor, the god of thunder, who often plays it, is helpless. But all of his magic was taught by Friga. So in terms of magical attainments, Frigga is still above Loki.

Therefore, with advanced magic and rich knowledge, Frigga instantly knew that what she had just experienced was not a fact, no, it should be a fact that had not happened yet" This is a prophetic dream. ”

Legend has it that the high Asgardians, who are of pure blood, will see the future under some special circumstances. Triggering this phenomenon may require special rituals, or it may be between life and death, or even in the future.

"I guess I'm dying... The poisonous dagger. Frigga touched her right arm, which was intact, but she remembered that Malekith had stabbed it with a poisoned dagger.

But... This prophecy is too detailed, isn't it? Frigga was a little puzzled when she understood the situation, because as far as she knew, prophecy was almost like an oracle, usually without a head or an end, and the content was vague, and as for the meaning of it, it was really a hundred people with a hundred opinions, and usually they could still punch out the dog's brain for who was right.

But the prophecy I experienced was so clear, and the meaning was clear, Asgard would be destroyed in the flames of the end of the world, and no one would survive.

Does the god of fate favor her so much? Frigga looked up at the sky and thought, no, the god of fate is lower than herself, and she is not yet in his turn to favor him. So what's going on here?

But before Frigga could figure it out, the scene that had happened before was repeated, the panicked fleeing crowd, and the monstrous flames, engulfed her again, and she was once again back in the black space, and the burned bones were surging again.

Yes... This time, Frigga did not panic, but instantly had a sense of enlightenment. The prophecy I have experienced is so real, and I have to repeat the experience over and over again, then there is only one possibility, and that is to allow myself to find a way of salvation in this prophecy.

Thinking of this, Frigga turned to the bones and said solemnly, "I am the queen, I will definitely find a way to save you!"

As soon as she said that, the space changed again, and she was back on the street. She could clearly feel that the time she stayed in that black space this time was obviously much shorter than the last time. Such a change made her more certain of her previous thoughts.

However, although Frigga has a clear purpose, and is willing to do whatever it takes to achieve this goal, and is willing to use any method to achieve this goal, in the end, Frigga finds that the ending has not changed at all.

She was back on the street, and the time between the flames and the flames was only about a minute, which was too short. She tried to organize a group of people to evacuate as soon as possible during this time, but the fire of doom was sweeping through the whole of Asgard, and nowhere was safe.

She tried to use all the magic power she could to block the flames during this time, but under the power of the apocalypse, she couldn't stop it, and she felt that her power was so small.

I don't know how many times I tried, I don't know how many methods I used, I don't know how many futile efforts I made. Frigga still hasn't found a way to redeem. She went from being full of confidence at the beginning, to being anxious and irritable, to now being decadent and negative. Failure after failure, attempt after attempt, has almost worn out her confidence and her persistence.

Well, so be it. Frigga stood in the black space, looked at the bones around him, spread her hands and said anxiously, "The reason why a prophecy is a prophecy is because it can't be changed at all. ”

These dead bones did not retreat because of her exculpation, but they did not continue to approach, but just raised their heads and looked at her quietly, as if to say, have you really tried all the methods?!

"I tried. Frigga read their hopeful eyes, "If you really have experienced these languages with me, you should know that I have exhausted all methods, although I don't want to admit it, I don't want to accept this historical trend, but this is fate... Perhaps this is the fate of Asgard. ”

"What do you think I can do?" Frigga asked them for a solution in the face of countless corpses, "you want me to change my fate, you want me to change the course of history? How can I do this, my strength is too weak, and as time goes on, as I continue to age, I will get weaker and weaker." As for the rest... I'm just a queen. ”

When she said that, the accidents turned into a puff of black smoke and cleared again. Frigga rolled her eyes, "Is it going to start again?"

But after she waited for a long time, the space did not change in any way, "It seems that you have also given up... Who?!"

Without waiting for the space to change, Frigga believed that the prophecy had come to an end, and her mind had changed dramatically, as she had been thinking that what she had been going through was to allow her to find a way to redeem. But now she felt that all this was just to kill all her obsessions, and then enter eternal sleep without desire. You might... It's really dead.

But it was at this time that she suddenly felt someone tap her shoulder from behind. She had experienced countless reincarnations in this space, and although those bones kept thinking that he was chasing her after all, they had never touched her. So this sudden contact startled her a lot.

She immediately turned to look, but was stunned on the spot, because the person who appeared behind her was not those charred bones, but a complete person, a woman, a woman who looked almost exactly like her.

Well... It's still a little different. This woman's eyes are green, her face has fewer wrinkles than her own, her lips are still a little black, and there is some evil aura between her eyebrows. And she was dressed even more differently from herself, she was actually wearing a pitch-black armor with some green lines on it.

Although the Asgardians were brave and martial, Frigga had never shown herself in military uniform, after all, she was the queen, and what she was best at was magic, so she didn't need armor at all.

"Who are you?" asked Frigga sharply at the woman who resembled herself, and while she was pretty sure that she was shaped by the space he was in, she didn't know what the hell the space was going to do.

"Who am I?" the woman looked down and smiled, a smile that revealed an evil charm that never appeared on Friggia's face, "Isn't it obvious who I am?"

"You... It's me—" Frigga narrowed her eyes and circled around the woman, who spoke in a very different way than herself. But the voice is exactly the same as his own. So she guessed, "Yes, you are me, but you should be my reflection, you are the other side of my heart." ”

"Hmm," the woman turned, causing a stir in her armor, and she pursed her lips slightly, "That's a very close answer." But I'm not the other side of your heart, I'm the embodiment of your obsession!"

"Your obsession with saving your subjects, your obsession with salvation, your obsession with salvation made me, and when you let go of these obsessions, I was born. ”

"Is it," Frigga said noncommittally, "so you appeared in front of me, is there anything wrong?"

"It's the same old question. The woman tilted her head and smiled and asked, "Have you really, exhausted all means for salvation?"

"Since it's an old question, I'll give you an old answer. Frigga shrugged her shoulders and replied without thinking, "I don't have the power to stop this, I can't change the course of history, I'm just a queen." Are you satisfied?"

"I'm satisfied. The woman lowered her head slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Power... Queen... That's the key to everything. ”

After saying this, the woman quickly changed violently, turning into a green substance, this thing was like a raging flame, but it was also a little like a fluid, and Frigga looked at these things and her eyes straightened... She seemed to see the wings of hope in it.

"I am all your obsessions, I am your desperately suppressed ambitions, I am all your delusions, I have always been hidden in your heart. The green mass of unidentified matter said in Friggia's voice, "Now... I've tasted the best of you!"

"It's so beautiful...", Frigga slowly stretched out her hands towards the green mass, "It's so beautiful...", but when her hand was about to touch the mass, the other person shrank back away from her hand.

Just when Frigga was puzzled, the mass suddenly asked, "What the hell am I..."

"I... It's the Queen, no—" Frigga murmured softly, but she suddenly looked up sharply, her eyes wide and she said loudly, "I am the Queen!"

In the midst of this announcement, the green mass embraced Frigga and turned into a pair of huge wings behind her.

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