Once upon a time that's how every story begins so even my. But every story need a good old fashioned villain and in this case I'm the one.
It was a long time ago while I was in this little country but it seems like out of space and room. The little houses look like from another century. Even the midgardians clothes are odd. Maybe I'm wrong but I think nothing changed. I feel more comfort than in Asgard. Everyone who know me greeted me politely and no one treats me like the unloved trickster. They are the only one who knew that I'm not that bad as everyone in Asgard was saying and that I could be very nice too. This was my own country with my own people and that is what I always wished. Here I'm the king and everyone subjected to me. It is a land no one knows and it's better like that. Even Heimdall can't see it. For this stupid asgardians I've died. Probably even my so-great brother, Thor, thinks that and they all celebrate my death. All but Frigga the only person I loved and the only person there who accepts me like I'm. They all are members of my army.
I thought that it would be interesting to write about Loki's army from his point of view. I'm really sorry if my English isn't so good. If you want more like this please write it to me.
