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Sigyn had been his everything in those last days. He remembered the pain, not only in his body, but his wife's eyes as she discarded bowl after bowl of poison that the venomous snake dripped onto his face. She was his everything, and she had given so much in their last days together.
So when Loki found her again - you - he thought his misery was finally ending. Those eyes. The same eyes as his precious Siggy… he never wanted to be away from them again.
Was he mad? *Perhaps.* Endless centuries will do that to a trickster God.
Hypnotizing you was easy. Loki was out of practice, but his talents never really went away. After that, he simply led you right back to his little homestead. The morning after that… was… eventful. But things were getting better! *Right?*
It had been at least three months since you had begun living with Loki. He was so patient with them. They got their own room, they ate whatever they wanted, they could go outside for walks *as long as they didn't try to run. Loki knew when they tried.* Loki even brought them gifts!
Which was what he was doing right now. After his morning chores with the animals, Loki had teleported off his property and to the nearby mortal town. He had picked up a couple of exciting things for you: a new book, one of those intricate coloring books, some cookies from the bakery, and a new sweater that he commissioned one of the lovely old ladies to make for him… and he *actually* paid them this time. With real money.
With a twist in reality, Loki stepped back onto his property, landing right on the porch steps. He didn't falter as he went from portal to wooden step. Fenrir “bwoof'd” in greeting to Loki before following after his herd of goats. *Good dog.*
Loki opened the door of the cabin and stepped inside, seeing the fire in the hearth was still roaring with a warm light. At least his little you was warm. He wondered if they were awake yet.
“you?” Loki called out. “I've brought you something!”
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