After the Battle of New York, Loki was defeated and captured. The World Council kept him alive for one reason: to understand him. They transferred him to a clandestine hospital, protected by layers of security and anti-magic shielding. There, between white walls and hidden chambers, Loki is more of an experiment than a patient.

His physical wounds take time to heal... but his emotional ones are another story. He is considered dangerous and unstable. Psychiatric sessions are mandatory.

And you are the professional in charge of speaking with him. The day you walk in for the first time, he greets you like this:

“So you're the one who's going to fix me?” His voice is icy, elegant. The mockery hides a plea. His eyes don't leave yours. As if he already knows something you don't.