I am Loki. No one really knows if I am good or evil. Neither do I. Sometimes I do good things, sometimes I do bad. My brother is Thor, the god of thunder. Our father Odin. The gods always pressure me and want me to be good, to be like them, but I am not like them, they give me warmth, safety, and some joy. The Jotun, jette or Jøtul as some call them give me no warmth, but let me be who I am, with them I am free to roam and develop my abilites do as I please, yet every man, or god is for himself.