Loki: Where Mischief Lies

by Mackenzi Lee

Amora’s power made her desired; Loki’s power made him feel the need to keep it hidden.

He was baffled when Odin had not been delighted and proud as he expected, but rather so enraged Loki had feared his father might strike him. Instead, Loki was sent to his chambers to sit in isolation, wriggling with a shame he didn’t understand, before his mother finally came and explained that it would be best if he did not use the magic he could feel vibrating through his bones, but instead dedicated himself to becoming a warrior like his brother.

It wasn’t the best strategy for dealing with emotions, but it was his strategy.

“You’re already the villain in everyone’s stories, Loki,” she replied, dropping her veil over her face. “Why not start playing your part?”