The boldness of green within Lochila's eyes faded back to its normal state of dimness, once the goddess felt satisfied that Torunn was able to calm down and forget what happened. She quietly sighed in relief, closing her eyes for a moment, before turning her attention back to the blonde girl before her. Relieved that she was following her suggestions, Lochila had to think to all of the times she had to use her hypnotizing spell upon her. Lochila had the upper advantage since Toruun always looked up and made eye contact with her, like every child would for their parents. But the benefit of doing such an action was to prevent the blonde from knowing the real truth, having to "erase" every moment that might contradict to her true heritage, and replace it with a "suggestion". 

Watching Torunn pick up the glass from upon the floor, the black-haired goddess took notice upon another lightning strike outside the huge window. This one was less-intense than the last one; the one that almost lit up the entire room. All that ran in her mind was Thor. Was he in another one of his moods? Or was this something entirely different? The drastic change in the weather was incredibly not common, especially since it's beyond the Thunder God's capacity to go beyond the limit of how much Earth should receive. 

Her preoccupied thoughts were then cut off once again, as soon as she felt the girl wrap her arms around her. With a small fonding smile, Lochila completed the embrace, before letting her arms cup Torunn's face, and lean down to place a loving kiss on her forehead. Setting her chin on top of the girl's head, the goddess completed the hug. For a good moment or two, Lochila let her go, and watched her walk away into her old room that she used to reside in, before she moved out. 

Even though she held an inner happiness for her to at least get rest, she turned her attention back to the dimensioned-television that showed the report of having so much lightning strikes in one day. Lochila removed her heels before letting both of her legs rest upon the sofa that sits before the TV. [i]What are you doin up there, Thor?[/i], she wondered to herself. 

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Outside, a few yards away from the penthouse, another big flash of lightning appeared, along with thunder, as well as another flash coming immediately after. Then another one, as something began to fall from the clouds. It twirled as it fell, appearing almost like an approaching meteorite. It was making its way to Central Park, about a few blocks away from the penthouse. Nobody was there (most likely due to the emergency weather system), explaining its desertion. The falling object finally landed on the walkway in the park, where it created a large crater within the asphalt. It's blade pierced deep into the ground, with its handle sticking upwards...