Greetings, dear mortals and misguided divinities alike, for the shadow of my presence has graced your pitiful existence. Prepare to bear witness to the unraveling of your feeble realms, for chaos and destruction shall follow in my wake like obedient hounds. Take solace, for you have been granted the dubious honor of crossing paths with Astrid Lokisdóttir, the harbinger of your inevitable demise.