He sat in his room, sobbing.
The other children were outside, playing with their daemons. Even smelly little Loki had one. Stupid cat-shaped thing, but it was there.
Thor hiccupped between sobs.
Suddenly, a cool hand grasped his shoulder. When he looked up, Loki was standing in front of him, a hesitant smile on his face.
“Don’t cry, brother.”
“Mmmnot crying,” Thor sobbed indignantly.
“Shall I let you in on a secret?” Loki whispered. “Only mother made me swear not to tell.”
The black-haired boy vanished and a black cat sat in his place.
“I’m your daemon. Mine's an illusion”


Mmmaybe not QUITE what you had in mind... but it just happened!
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