Loki Odinson was coming home. Under any other circumstances this would have been a happy tiding but to Sigyn it hit her like nothing short of a nightmare; because Loki Odinson wasn't just coming home, he was being forced home as a prisoner of war. A war that he himself created, headed, and, in the end, lost. His devilish plans led to almost the total destruction of a universe. Midgardian blood now seeps over his unfeeling heart. He is no longer the Loki she knew. The day he let go of Odin's staff and drifted into space was the day he sold his soul to the Helheim. The playful, curious, mischievous, and loving Loki she once knew was dead and replaced by a lifeless shell. He was returning to a place he wasn't even sure if he could call "home" to atone for his sins. And worst of all, Sigyn was to be married to him.
