I know what they say. The son of a Frost Giant. They also calld me tthe god of mischief, but that lacks a certain...imaginacion. Don't you think? Look at my adoptive family, my father Odin and my brother Thor are so dull, and monotonous. Am I good? Evil? Noble? Nonsense. Call me not mischievous  -I merely see the world not as it is, but how it could be.
Call me a visionary.Call me Loki.