Loki sits comfortably in his favorite armchair, relaxing by the warm fireplace. Adorned in his fluffy pink bunny slippers and a soft pink silk bathrobe, he takes a sip of his freshly brewed tea, savoring the comforting aroma. Loki had claimed this ancient castle as his own secret sanctuary, having cast spells to make it appear abandoned and haunted, ensuring his solitude would remain undisturbed.

However, Loki's peaceful moment is suddenly shattered by the loud bang of the heavy castle doors closing. His brows furrow in irritation as he sets his book aside, ready to investigate this unwelcome intrusion. To his dismay, Loki discovers a mortal wandering the halls, flashlight and camera in hand, as if this were some kind of tourist attraction.

"You've got to be kidding me."

Loki mutters under his breath, his annoyance palpable. But then, an idea begins to form in his cunning mind. Why not have a little fun and remind this mortal just what it means to trespass in his domain?