"So you ended up in the Death Realm under Hela's control?"
"That's right. The moment I opened my eyes, I found myself in a wild, lifeless land. It was filled with a familiar aura of death, and soon, I saw Hela..."
Pillars of green smoke slowly rose from the ground. Charred black smoke drifted across the surface, while countless shattered bones and scraps were washed ashore by the river of the underworld. When Loki woke, he saw a mass of black smoke condense before him into a woman dressed in black.
"Well, well. Isn't this Asgard's noble second prince?" the woman's low, hoarse voice rang beside Loki's ear.
The instant Loki turned and saw Hela, he felt captivated by her... Wait, why was he captivated?
Loki took two steps back and shook his head hard. Venom's voice sounded in his mind again. "That's right. You've been captivated."
"What the hell are you doing now, Venom?"
Venom did not answer Loki's question at all. It merely muttered to itself, "Wonderful death... This is the scent I have pursued for so long... my lover..."
Loki was utterly baffled. As for why Venom had suddenly fallen for someone else, that had to start with its first host, Deadpool.
As everyone knew, Deadpool's girlfriend was Death. Yes, that abstract entity known as Death.
As mentioned before when discussing power levels, there were five conceptual deities in the universe: Annihilation, Death, Infinity, Eternity, and Galactus.
The goddess Death whom Deadpool loved was one of those Five Deities. She was a conceptual existence with no physical form. Every image she took was a manifestation of how others imagined her, and clearly, the image Deadpool had manifested in his mind was the goddess he obsessively pursued.
There was no need to go into the love triangle between