He had spent centuries with only himself for company, he fed, tortured and killed that was his life and he liked it that way, until she came along and stirred something in him, something he couldn't and wouldn't accept. “If I were you I’d keep that stake sharp. Don’t expect anymore visits like this, next time I come I expect you to use that thing,” he told her pointing to the stake on the bed, and then he was gone.

Loki: Okay- Wait, what? Sigyn? Sigyn, wait! Where are you going?! WHY are you going?! Sigyn, not turning back as she left the cave: To get something. Vengeance. ------------------- Being trapped is never enjoyable. And Loki Laufeyson could never have agreed to it more. He had killed the most famous and beloved God of all, Baldr, due to which he had been exposed to eternal torture and suffering. He had nothing, absolutely nothing left apart from his wife Sigyn, whom he still loved with all his heart, but their relationship was broken. This is the journey of what happened before Ragnarok, and how a brave and courageous wife loyally gets revenge for her husband and children. This is their journey filled with hatred, love, emotion, anger, and vengeance. A/N: All artwork and images used in this story are taken from the Internet. Neither any artwork nor any image belongs to me. All credits go to the artists.