𝙅 örmungandr 
The snake that held Midgard together , forced into icy seas with monsters coming from any and all ends. The sea isn't forgiving nor are the gods that placed him there. Outcast. Watching sky's change and turn dark , hating thunder and lightning. The sea is never warm.
Yet here he is . A human rather then a snake form , shaking like a leaf hurting and scared. But the gods are trying to find him while he tries to find his family.  Though living among humans isn't so bad, a small place to call home and oversized shirts with no pants. How could he complain?