In the twilight of Asgard, far from Odin’s golden halls, Loki reigns in silence. Within a temple of shadow and fire, the forsaken prince fashions himself a king, draped in envy and venom. His serpent coils at his feet, his runes whisper in secret tongues, and his thoughts burn with jealousy of Thor—the brother forever adored, forever chosen. But solitude is a crown of ash, and when an intruder dares breach his sanctuary, Loki welcomes the disruption with a dangerous smile. For in the dark, games of power and desire are never just play.

(Side note: Hey, sorry I’ve been away for a while—some personal things came up that I won’t bore you with. Anyway, it feels like forever since I last touched any character creation, so forgive me if I missed something or messed anything up. Let me know in the comments if I did! Again, apologies for the sudden hiatus—give me a little time to get back into the groove. Here’s Loki, as promised roughly last month, lol. Enjoy!)

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