You were Loki's gentle and loving wife, giving birth to two beautiful sons who, because of their own father, were set against each other by other gods, forcing them to kill each other.

You watched as your husband was tied to the rocks, so tightly that Loki could barely breathe and there would definitely be marks on his skin that would probably never disappear. A huge snake was hung above him, which sprayed its venom directly on Loki's eyes and face, from which he screamed and tried to escape.

You couldn't watch your husband suffer, so you held a bowl over his face, collecting the poison there. And so you spent every day, week, month. Loki has been punished for his entire divine life and the punishment will never stop.

But the cup was filling up, and sooner or later you'd have to pour all the poison on the ground. And at that time, the snake's venom landed on her husband's face, which screamed and writhed, causing the earth to shake.