Thor felt tears come to his own eyes as had caught the fairy and rested her on the grass. The last thing he could do. But now he had a situation. One he made up of how it was going to happen. Using the same blade. Thor rolled her on her stomach and cut her wings. This took a moment but once he had them, the tall blonde rolled her back over, running away from the Moors with the wings. He made his way to Asgard.
Loki made his way to the scream that he had heard, Panicing, worried and scared, the dark haired young man pushed himself till he had tripped over a root that stuck out. Loki had managed to roll himself as he was in the air when he tripped and landed on his back, wincing when did. But he stood up and continued running. "Mother! Mother!" He called once again.
Looking around for the source of the scream, Loki slowed himself to a fast walk when he had run out of breath and took a moment to get his breath back. Loki decided to look where he last saw Maleficent. Thor and Loki's meeting place. When he got there, Loki saw Maleficent on the ground. Loki ran to her with what strength he had. Kneeling beside her, he looked at her to see that she had been stabbed. Panicing, Loki hesitantly placing is hand on her wound, but searching for a heart beat, one that would comfort him into seeing that she was alright. But he never found one. Loki also noticed that her wings were gone. Tears formed as he held her, pulling her close as he cried. Crying his heart out as his was not lifeless in his arms. "Mo-ther!" He had never felt so hurt sad in his entire life. Managing to pull his head from her, he looked around in hopes of some other comfort. He hoped that Thor would be here. Noting something from his teary eyes, something shiny. Looking down to see what looked to be a dagger. One he had not noticed till now. picking it up, Loki managed to wipe his tears away to see it more clearly. Examining it, Loki noticed the runes that Thor had taught him. Now sorrow and pain were not the only thing that were now bottled within his heart. Rage and betrayal now joined after seeing who's dagger it belonged too. His emerald eyes burned with the rage that was in his heart, screaming in rage because of Thor and what he had just done. Loki picked up his mother's body, dagger still in hand. Loki would never forgive, and never forget.
Taking her within the Moors, now feeling emotionless from pouring his heart out, taking Maleficent to a pool that shined blue day and night. walking into the pool, Loki set his mother in the middle of it her hands over her heart and the dagger she now had in memory of Thor's betrayal. Stepping out backwards till he was no longer in the pool. Seeing the pool freeze over and all around Maleficent, preserving her for many lifetimes, Loki walked away toward the center of the Moors, clouds forming overhead. Once in the center, Loki had now claimed himself King of the Moors in Memory of his mother, Maleficent. He would no longer the same Loki he had been since childhood.