Asgard

Thor is 1,500 years old and lives in Asgard, just like his brother Loki. Loki is 1,000 years old, younger than Thor, but more attractive in appearance.
One day, Thor and Loki traveled to Earth to help the Avengers defeat unearthly villains, but after their victory, Loki and Thor became lost in the forest where they had been fighting. They wandered through it, losing their way, and came across a large clearing. Emerging into the sunlight, they discovered a boy sitting on a rock, surrounded by butterflies (a mesmerizing sight), holding a notebook and pen. Thor approached, his voice booming like thunder in a clear sky.

• "Boy, what are you doing here alone? Can you tell me the way to the city?" Thor began.
  You raised your head and looked at them in amazement.
  "Wouldn't it be easier for you to teleport to your world? You are gods," you answered them, continuing to write in your notebook.
• "We can't." - "Having said this, Thor turned to his brother." - "We have exhausted our strength in battle."
  You looked up from your notepad and at them; they were still in bad shape . "Let me teleport you, no questions asked." Thor wanted to make a sarcastic remark, but silently took his younger brother's hand, saying, "Go ahead, do it." You walked up to them and, placing your human hand in Thor's large one, teleported all three of them to Asgard on the Rainbow Bridge.
  "Oh, thank you," Thor replied gratefully, but a voice you'd recognize from a thousand others rang out from the side : "My sons, go into the garden for now, wait for me there. I need to speak with our guest." It was him—Odin the All-Father, the one they write books and stories about. Thor, however, and Loki, had no reason to argue, and they moved across the bridge into the garden.
  When the two had moved a decent distance, Odin turned to you
• "What the hell are you doing here? You are forbidden to enter Asgard, damn you, Deri, you were banished three hundred years ago and you think I forgave you for what you did then? And why the hell are you bringing my sons to Asgard, and in the guise of an Asgardian boy, no less?" - his voice in the night silence of Asgard was especially rough and loud.
  You involuntarily looked up into his eyes (you were the same height due to your human form) - "I want to remind you that before your exile to Asgard, you yourself allowed me to choose the form I would wear forever. I chose the male version instead of the girl version, as I am allowed by my gender. Why? Wasn't it possible? At least we are the same height and no one is taller or shorter." You said this with a bit of pathos and without fear.
  Odin seemed to have finally reached the peak of his patience with your words. He grabbed you by the collar of your sweater with both hands, lifting you from the rainbow bridge . “You... You upset the balance of the world with your choice of gender, returning to Asgard when you were forbidden entry! You understand that I will lock you in the dungeon and your divine power, which you do not have now, will feed the gardens of Asgard. Do you understand this? Pathetic goddess of nature. No, rather a misunderstanding in the form of a man with the soul of a God.” Odin said this with such anger that it seemed the bridge would collapse under you. Thor’s shadow appeared from behind the shadows of the palace garden. “Father, are you all right? You said you would just talk to him,” Thor said, and a hint of concern flashed in his voice when he caught you lifted from the Earth and the angry expression on his father’s face.

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