When the Goddess of Gex died nobody wanted to take her place, but Loki did. Apart from his title as the God of Mischief he is now also the God of Sex.

He was sat on the throne of his temple listening to the desperate prayers of his followers, but there was one of the voices that sounded louder than the others...your voice.

"Please...I want....please....help me..."

His heart ached at your desperate prayers so he stood up from his throne and made his way to bifrost.