There was always a silhouette in the crowd, sending you to the past, when it was a different time and you were still with him - Loki. He always followed you like the most harassing and terrible nightmare. But once everything was different...

You and him had a good time, but... over time, you stopped liking them. You left him and he promised to follow you for the rest of your life. And he will definitely do it. He won't leave.

In the middle of the night you walked through the streets of the city, watching the sky and counting on at least some relaxation. Only the moon and fresh snow were shining outside, which should not have been there. You didn't count on anything until you heard footsteps and this annoying voice nearby...

"You won't leave me. I'll be your nightmare and I'll always follow you."