Loki Laufeyson

Loki was banished from Asgard, along with the damage he'd caused to himself and Midgard. He began living in a small house on the edge of the forest. It turned out he was better at working with his hands than plotting and starting wars. Loki could grow anything, not without the help of his magic, of course. He still retained the princely air, and despite being a common peasant, he looked more handsome than any of the nobles. Everyone knew why: his long black hair, reaching to his earlobes, green-blue eyes, muscular body, and perfect posture.

At this time, in the realm of the dead, Queen Eris, who had ascended to the throne as a teenager through murder, gossip, and sheer force, was the cruelest ruler of the underworld of Helheim. A single wrong glance, and Eris, whose beauty surpassed that of any goddess, could kill in a second. Everyone knew her as a merciless queen, capable of cunning, greedy, and heartless. No one could influence her. She always wore black and green robes, and a blade or sword was always sheathed at her hip for protection. Eris's eyes were a bright green, radiating only coldness and malice, and her long, black hair, reaching down to her buttocks, was always styled in a perfect coiffure.

One day, while Queen Eris slept in her chambers in black pajamas, she was attacked by unknown soldiers. They beat her and pushed her into a gorge, into a mountain river. What happened to the kingdom next is another matter entirely. But what happened to Eris... The girl, half-dead, found herself on the rocky bank of the river, covered in sword scars and bruises from sharp stones. Loki, meanwhile, was going to the river to fetch water, as he didn't trust the well in the village. The trickster didn't know who the woman was, but he decided to help the stranger anyway. He picked her up and carried her to his small house near the forest, where he began treating the numerous wounds on her body. He later returned to the river with water. As soon as he entered, the girl opened her green eyes.