MDaylus
Loki looked quite guilty when his mother said that he should have told her long ago. He knew he should have told her when he came back from Vanahiem but he had been afraid. He never thought he would be forced into such a form again until Thanos started tearing through his mind. He was glad to hear that it was possible to remove the curse but that it would take some time. He didn't know how long he had but he could try to hide the memory from thanos. *I have not shifted to that form willing since Vanahiem.* Loki admitted softly. He had promised himself he would not take that form willing until he was sure he would not harm anyone. He had thought that the curse would disapated over the years but it hadnt. It was still as hungry and angry as ever. He was unsure about not being forced into that form for a long while. He was sure Thanos would have no trouble doing it to him if he wanted to break Loki like he said he did. *Any magic I have goes to the babies or to protecting them right now. There is some magic in me, but it is waiting to protect. Could it latch onto that?* Loki questioned. Then Loki had a thought. *mother if it was my magic that was cursed it would effect my other forms would it not?* he asked.