...December 21st 2012...

..Muspelheim...

"Are you ready for this?" Knight asks, holding my left hand.

I nod.

"It is time for the magnifying glass to go," I said. "Once and for all."

We had sneaked into Muspelheim, quite genius in fact, under the fire giants very noses. Knight and I had our private wedding back in September only for a select few to be aware of it. The trip to the huge volcano is treacherous but well worth the travel.

We stood on the flat long wide walking space towering over the red and black lava pits. I take the magnfiying glass out of the bag then unwrap it. The magnfiying glass had been wrapped up when I found it in Thor's chambers but still bore the distinctive shape even being covered it. Thor usually wouldn't wrap up a little item unless it can speak and frankly annoyed him. The magnifying glass could not see, hear, and speak.

I unwrap the magnifying glass then put away what had formerly covered it.

"Hello," The female voice said. "Who are you?"

"I am Loki," I said.

"Hello, I_Am-my owner!" The female voice said, in glee. "I have been waiting for you."

I squeeze Knight's hand.

"I know you showed Thor," I said. "I know you recorded all my conversations, I know what you did, and what you have done is unacceptable for me."

"Recording is necessary," The female voice said.

"That recording cost many lives," I said, my fingers loosen around Knight's fingers. "Why? Why show Thor?"

"You discarded me," The female voice said. "I wanted to be noticed."

The magnifying glass is needy.

NEEDY.

"Fine," I said. "You got what you want but you are never going to be noticed again. Goodbye, magnifying glass!"

I toss the magnifying glass into the lava.

The magnifying glass sinks down within the lava; burning, melting, and withering away. We watch the rounded half of the magnifying glass turn dark replacing the once gray metal. Then the magnifying glass disappears for eternity under the extensive hot lava. I feel good by the inside as a sense of relief took over and hope replaced by glee. The very thing I had used in Wattpadheim cannot do more harm to those around me by spilling scenes.

No more.

I suppose this is how Samwise and Frodo felt after the ring had been destroyed in the lava in which it had been forged.

"It is over,Loki," Knight said. "Let's go home."

I nod.