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Title: Liars and Cheaters

Summary: Sequel to "A Gods Proposal" and Prequel/Eventually Absorbtion of "Where to Levy the Blame" Time has passed since their journey, but not all is as it seems, and with the introduction of some new characters the best kept secrets will be revealed. Odin has broken the law with Loki's punishment, and now he must pay. Loki/OC Warnings: Rape and Torture

Author's Note: I'm sorry that this sequel has been so delayed, but I have been sick and so I decided that I would do some more research on Loki, Marvel, and Norse Mythology. Of everything I read I am confused on something that was hard to find information on. Does anyone have any information on Loki giving birth to the trolls? I may use that in my story if I can find a correct account of it. Also, I have been reflecting on my reviews and am grateful for everyone's feedback, so I hope to tie up any questions and misconceptions in this story.

~[~ (Loki's POV)

He could hardly believe that nearly a year had passed since he was forced to join Thor on his quest to retrieve the Pickinese Flower for Jane. Everything had slowly returned to the way it was for everyone but him it seemed, and even now he was numb to his existence. His magic remained bound and although he was allowed to return to living in the palace after his branding he was not happy. He was constantly tormented by the jeers and taunts of all around him, and worse even by Odin's hired assistant. Everything blurred together and he held no care for his life anymore, nothing seemed of any value.

The Warriors Three and Lady Sif did not treat him as bad as they once did, but they were not his friends either, and on occasion he did hear some of their ill talk.

His mother was kind enough, but like Thor she was easily manipulated by Odin, and believed him to always be right no matter the cause. Both she and Thor had developed suspicions about the things Odin ordered to be done to him, but before they could investigate all the guards who had watched him were in a strange accident that resulted in their death. This happened while he was away with Thor, and not much was thought of it. However, he could feel Odin's paranoia growing, and he knew that the Allfather was wiping away as much evidence as he could. That left only three people that knew of his current and past punishment: Odin, his tormentor, and himself. It would be simple enough to keep everything a secret now, though Loki could see the crazed look in Odin's eye and the force that he used when addressing him. Odin was desperate for a solution, and for his torture to work somehow, leaving Loki to believe that Odin was blinded by his ambition and expectations, which would not be good for anyone involved.

As Loki mused all this, shifting through the books in the palace library, he heard someone sneak up behind him. He was quickly alert because even though most attacks happened in his room there were a few isolated incidents in the library. It was usually empty save for him, so it was no surprise that his weekly rapist would occasionally seek him out here. The man also usually placed a sound proof shield around them so that no one would hear anything that transpired making any screaming on his part useless. He was not entirely surprised when the man managed to sneak up behind him and cover his mouth before whispering into his ear that it was "Play time." So the evening of agony and humiliation began for him once more.

~[~ (Thor's POV)

Thor was busy at the training grounds fighting to keep up his strength and status. He easily defeated his many foes, and decided that it was time to end his efforts for the day. He was distracted anyway and so he headed toward his room.

As he walked he looked out for signs of Loki, any really. He really missed his brother and was delighted when he learned that Loki would be able to rejoin them in the palace. Strangely though, Loki was not pleased with this and spent most of his time away from the rest of his family, usually in the library. Thor also found it odd that his brother avoided spending time in his room, since that had been his favorite place before his fall into the void. However, every time he attempted to talk to him about it he was just ignored or the subject was quickly changed, and he couldn't help if he wasn't clued in.

When they had first arrived back and Thor had got himself under control after learning of Loki's coma, he had wanted to pay the guards a visit. He was overly surprised when he found out that they all died when a part of the dungeon collapsed on them. He was grateful that at least Loki was not there at the time, but that meant the loss of the only lead he had. He had even gone to Odin, especially after Loki's remark along the trip that had planted the seed of doubt in Thor's mind. However, Odin assured him that all was well and that there was nothing he needed to concern himself with, and so Thor believed him, yet he still felt uneasy. He had great faith in the Allfather, for Odin was wiser than them all, yet some of his tactics seemed a bit rash, and Thor was not completely satisfied with the results. Yes, he was grateful that his punishment had worked out well, but Loki's did not seem to. Thor learned a valuable lesson, whereas Loki learned nothing, but hid behind misplaced fear and apathy. That was what concerned him the most, yet he was not able to question Odin's judgment.

~[~ (Odin's POV)

The Allfather looked through his window and observed his great kingdom. All was still on this peaceful day, yet his mind would not rest. He was a king and a powerful one at that, so it was often that he felt the weight of the nine realms bearing down on him, especially as of late with his children grown.

Thor had turned out well, just as he knew he would. He was arrogant and bold, but he would make a great king and wise ruler. His strength went further than just his physical power, extending to the allies he formed and the deeds he did showing his noble heart. He was not perfect, as none of them were, but he never expected perfection.

Loki was different though, and even though he felt that his adopted child would always bring trouble with him, he still sought to prevent it. He had been trying so hard to chase away the mischief and hate that clouded those deep green eyes, and though the means he sought to do it were not conventional he thought they were working. The only way to turn Loki into someone he could be proud of was to destroy him, and rebuild him to be loyal to Asgard, and its king, mainly Thor. He looked toward the future and by doing that it meant that Loki must submit to Thor and become his servant. It was true that they could never be equals because Thor would be king, and Loki needed to be loyal and obedient to the king.

He was waiting for Loki's tormentor to arrive to receive his report. The man would appear at times and give him an estimate on how things were turning out, mainly how far he managed to break Loki. Today he had received a message letting him know that the man was going to bring him news at this time of his progress. He had specially picked this man because he had a background in torture and knew how to apply it to get results. He also was a talented sorcerer from another realm, who easily blended in on Asgard passing as a typical servant when he needed to. He had met him long ago, and now finally had a use for his skills.

The man appeared in his room magically, and the sound proof barrier was set up. Odin wished that he knew the man's name, but he had never learned it, and no one else who knew this figure did either. "How have things been going?" He addressed the man turning to see him.

The rapist wore a simple servant's uniform that was mainly shades of brown and white. He was of average height and build for an Asgardian, which made it easier to blend in with the crowd and continue with his duties. "It appears that your child is adjusting fairly well to my torture techniques, and I may have to apply some new ones in order to get better results. He is stronger than you give him credit for, and that is proving tedious for us all." The man replied curtly and to the point.

"Very well, you have free range and can do whatever you please. Just keep the end goal in mind and continue with your work." Odin said turning back to stare out his window at his kingdom.

A lot was being risked here and if they were caught the counsel would surely convict them both. He was sure that jail time would be the least of their worries because chances of an execution based on treason were more likely. The treatment Loki received happened in his prisons he knew, but he turned a blind eye to it, not believing it to be harming anything. That would also be considered grounds for treason if he was ever caught, and so he wanted this task accomplished as quickly as possible, and at the end of it his child would be back and finally be Thor's loyal servant.

~[~ (Karmin's POV)

Karmin sat in her room brushing her long brown curly hair in her mirror. She had already put on her makeup and made sure that she looked presentable for the day, even dawning some of her nicer robes. At the moment her marron colored wrap robe went well with her traditional Rinigardian pink colored eyes, and her black eyeliner made her appear beautiful. However, even though she worked hard to keep up her appearance for her family's sake, she didn't really care for beauty. She was more of a fighter, and didn't earn her title as the universe's most powerful sorceress by batting her eyelashes. She trained constantly always working to make her family proud and uphold her family's title as the most powerful group of sorcerers in all nine realms.

She was the only girl in her immediate family, and her four brothers were more interested in fighting with weapons than magic. She supposed that must have come from her mother's genes, since she was an Asgardian and that was what they excelled at. When she was young her mother would tell her stories of Asgard, though she had yet to visit the place. It sounded nice enough, but she disagreed with their low opinion of magic, and if anyone ever insulted her about hers she would teach them a lesson they would not soon forget.

However, even though she sat idly brushing her hair she was troubled. It was no task for her to make herself look pretty, for she was pretty woman. She was about five and half feet tall with proportional body parts and a skinny waist line. Her medium brown hair was curly and reached the end of her back swishing when she moved, and framing her face nicely. However, her family had given her an ultimatum that meant she needed to look beautiful. She was over one-thousand, and they all decided it was time that she got married and gave them the next more powerful generation. She was believed to be a step from perfect in her family's standards and despite her power, determination, and fiery attitude they believed that something was missing. They wanted a child that no one could ever surpass in power, and they had prepared a test long ago that each baby was put through at a certain age. The baby that passed the test would be their perfect heir, and though she was the closest so far, she did not make the cut. The pressure was mounting on her since her time to find the perfect husband was limited, and if she did not find one in the time allotted her father would have to pick for her.

Of everyone in her family she respected her father the most because he understood what it was like to be just a step forward to the elders, and he only wanted her to be happy. He tried to hold off the preparations as long as he could but even he could not help her any further. He told her the sad news and she accepted it. All her life she had been training and making herself stronger, yet she never loved anyone or believed that she found the person for her. She didn't think that she ever would, and the thought that she needed to pick a husband who could contribute something special to her family was a daunting task.

However, when she put aside all of the pressure and expectations she couldn't help but want someone who could accept her for who she was, and not just be after her status. Marrying her would bring great honor and achievement to her husband, and so she had an overwhelming amount of offers. She discussed them with her father each day but none seemed to be right just yet. She wanted someone unique that would add to her family, and she only hoped that maybe after a time she would learn to love this person, and not just see them as a new face to live with.

After finishing her hair she decided that her musings made her sad and depressed, so she cast a spell that braided the sides of her hair joining them in the back. What better way to diffuse bad emotions than by heading to the training area and sparring with a bunch of her friends. After all, she was well known for her temper and attitude, because many who tempted it never did so again.

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I hope you all like the sequel so far and I think Karmin's fiery personality will be fun to play with as the story unfolds. Please review, and if anyone has any information on Loki birthing the trolls, please do send me a message or review. I will forever be in your thanks.