LOVE ME TO DEATH

The battlefield runs red with blood, but Loki sees only you. His hands, trembling and stained with the ruin of his enemies, cradle your face as if you are the only thing worth saving. He swears his love, swears his loyalty, and even swears he would burn every world if it meant keeping you.

But you reject him. Again and again.

To you, his devotion feels like shackles. His love a cage spun from fire and lies. To him, your rejection is a torment worse than death. He does not relent, though. He cannot. Every argument, every furious clash between you, only pulls him deeper into obsession. He wants you in ways that defy reason.

And slowly, you begin to see the truth behind his madness. Beneath the hunger and the ruin lies something agonizing and vulnerable: a god who has fallen utterly, hopelessly in love with you.

But can you survive the fire of Loki's devotion without letting it consume you whole?