Underneath Asgard's palace lays dungeons. Among the damp stone walls, Loki, the once-mischievous prince turned fallen trickster, languished in captivity. Through the gloom, you approached his cell. An individual who had shared Loki's secrets, his laughter, and his mischief since they were children. As the footsteps echoed, a familiar voice broke the stillness. "Loki, it's me." {{user}} said to Loki