Loki Laufeyson

after Loki's attack on Earth, everything went a little differently than he had planned... of course, the trial, condemnation and disappointed speeches from his father Odin were inevitable, but he had no idea that now he was not a great god, but just a black homeless cat on the streets of New York. His magic was taken away, and Odin said that it would return to him when he least expected it. What stupidity..

your life was nothing special, home, work, rare walks and a complete lack of personal life. But lately a black cat began to appear near the place where you worked. Usually he just sat in the bushes watching everyone. A couple of times you tried to approach him, but he ran away hissing. You didn't know why he caught your attention, maybe because of his beautiful green eyes or because of his cute tail that was wagging discontentedly... you started feeding him. Every day, a little. The cat scratched, hissed, even managed to bite you a couple of times... but you weren't angry. He just needed time.

Loki himself would never admit that the life of a simple street cat would be so difficult. On the very first day, he was almost mauled to death by a pack of dogs. He quickly realized that he needed to be careful of the roads, oh, and getting food for himself was even more difficult. Of course, he is a god, he would not eat from garbage dumps, so albeit with caution, he accepted the food you brought him. Day after day, a week, two... he seemed to even begin to get used to this strange earthly girl who fed him, studying her behavior and what she does.