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He
looked
pale
,
and
he
looked
rough
.
His
eyes
,
though
.
His
eyes
were
still
fiery
,
and
they
glared
at
Shadow
as
he
walked
through
the
cavern
.
When
Shadow
was
several
paces
from
Loki
,
he
stopped
.
"
You
are
too
late
,
"
said
Loki
.
His
voice
was
raspy
and
wet
.
"
I
have
thrown
the
spear
.
I
have
dedicated
the
battle
.
It
has
begun
.
"
"
No
shit
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
No
shit
,
"
said
Loki
.
"
It
does
not
matter
what
you
do
any
more
.
It
is
too
late
.
"
"
Okay
,
"
said
Shadow
.
He
stopped
and
thought
.
Then
he
said
,
"
You
say
there
’
s
some
spear
you
had
to
throw
to
kick
off
the
battle
.
Like
the
whole
Uppsala
thing
.
This
is
the
battle
you
’
ll
be
feeding
on
.
Am
I
right
?
"
Silence
.
He
could
hear
Loki
breathing
,
a
ghastly
rattling
inhalation
.
"
I
figured
it
out
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
Kind
of
.
I
’
m
not
sure
when
I
figured
it
out
.
Maybe
when
I
was
hanging
on
the
tree
.
Maybe
before
.
It
was
from
something
Wednesday
said
to
me
,
at
Christmas
.
"
Loki
just
stared
at
him
,
saying
nothing
.
