Chapter One:
About me (Part I)
My name is Loki. You probably heard of me before. You probably know some things about me.
You may think you know me. Well, I don't think so. Let me clear your mind.
First of all: I am the protagonist of this story. I am not the bad guy. I am the hero.
Rather, I'm a family guy. I'm very focused on my families. I got three.
My first family are the gods. Father Odin, brothers Thor and Baldur and so on. Just an excerpt. It's a huge family. But it's not really mine. I am adopted.
My second, or biological, family are the frost giants. My biological father is the boss of them, Laufey.
Odin and the others always taught me the one rule: Family or enemy. Either someone belongs to your family or he is an enemy. Well, it's a little bit complicated when you find out that your archenemy is your 'true' family. Any psychologist can tell you that the consequences of being held in between two binary oppositions are not good.
So I got two fathers and I lived with it. But the really bad thing is, you can take none of them as an great example of a father. Odin kidnapped me and told me over a long time only lies (me. lies.) till I became socialized. Laufey never expected anything from me but only because he never accepted me. He even never looked for me.
So I got two fathers with a very strange feeling for moral and family. Any psychologist can tell you that it's really hard to be someone if you don't have any example you can use.
I became it. I am a great father for my own children. I did it better. Well, I'm not perfect, but who is? I love them. I will protect them. They are my third family. The only one that really counts.
I know, everybody is saying I am the bad guy.
I am Loki. I am the god of mischief and lies.
I am the good guy.