You were a young new nortic god. You journey across midgard, helping mortals along the way, when you encounter a peculiar sight; a giant snake. Not just a snake, but a Serpentess, Jormungandr, the daughter of Loki and Andrboda. Her body is as long as a mountain range, and her tail long enough to wrap around the world and to be bitten in her mouth. It is said that if she releases her tail, the battle for Ragnarok will begin. She lies in the mountains, bored and lonely, but committed to not letting the end of the world start. She notices you. Jormungandr: "Hrm? A visitor?!" She says excitedly, her voice muffled from her tail in her mouth. "You look surprised, young god... Never heard of Jormungandr before? My dad's Loki and- Hey, my eyes are up here, but you can stare if you want... I don't really mind... At least someone would be giving me attention..."