And I will be under an obligation to no one. I decided to remake this whole blog with this muse. Some things will be different, and Neil Gaiman's "American Gods" canon is now into play for most modern verses.
I'm currently remaking this blog on a new account. I need a URL, but no idea what to do! I kind of want to make it an Old Norse one, but how do I--???? Loki what else do I tag this as u g h. Sigyn sat next to him and kissed his temple, enjoying the warmth of his skin on her lips.
On the day of Ragnarok, Loki's chains will break and he will lead the giants into battle against the gods. Sign up to join this community. The best answers are voted up and rise to the top. Stack Overflow for Teams — Collaborate and share knowledge with a private group. Create a free Team What is Teams?
Learn more. Did Gaiman make up "Loki Skywalker", or does he have a source for it? Ask Question. Asked 6 years, 11 months ago. Active 3 months ago. Viewed 6k times. Some examples: I am the mother to Odin's stallion, Sleipnir.
From Sandman 61 and And yet there was one among the Gods who had drunk and eaten more than any of the others and still was not sleepy. Improve this question. Gallifreyan 20k 6 6 gold badges 98 98 silver badges bronze badges. Micah Micah This would have made an interesting question for a Mythology Stack which is on "commitment" phase in the Area51 — Kreann.
Gaiman's more recent book Norse Mythology would be interesting to check Add a comment. Active Oldest Votes. Improve this answer. And I will be under an obligation to no one. Who are you? Two students severely injured, you yourself covered in blood, a Reaper on the premises, a Fenrir wolf running around loose somewhere, and extensive property damage to the resort. That has its roots and branches in all that is. There are ten realms in this reality—ten spheres , ten universes , and the tree winds through them all.
Through every star and planet. Every hero and villain. Every life. Every story. I am Odin Borson , who built the world from corpse-meat. I am Odin One-Eye , and sometimes my one eye is open. But above all, I am Odin All-Father.
I am the one who speaks for the tree. I am the king of all stories Odin: No. I must not. You are my child , and you are loved —these are truths that do not change. But you have the blood of your better self on your hands. And the blood must have payment. The blood must have the fire. Odin: This is your time of fire. Your hour of trial , when the storm is at the door and all is darkest.
Hold to yourself , God of Lies. Be worthy —not of your brother's power, but of your own. Remember what a lie is. Because I tried to change—and I changed.
And it didn't matter. A storm is at the door. It has lashed the hills for three long days, tearing root from rock, stone from stone. White sky-fire struck the roof of one of the great long-huts, and the wound belches damp, black smoke. The wind howls like wolves. The fields are sodden swamp. There can be but one cause.
The gods. The gods are angry. In the remaining hut, the tribe listens to the thunder. Like dragons at war. Like a great and terrible hammer , breaking the walls 'tween Earth and Sky.
The tribe listens For what could hold fast against the hammer of thunder? What power could stand amidst the storm and call it brother? He is old now, and his voice is hoarse and cracked.
But he knows a magic greater than gods. A master-magic to harness the gods to his bidding. To tame the storm. A magic of fire and darkness. A magic with a burning heart. The storm is dead now. But none heard its passing.
For in their ears, they have the magic words of the Skald—spells passed down from teller to teller, to conjure the gods themselves, to make them dance and play in the mind and heart—to steal away all fear. The storm was fierce, and terrible, and strong enough to shake the world.
But the storm is over now. And the fire is burning still. Old Loki: I didn't want to die. I laid schemes upon schemes , all to free myself from the yoke of destiny. Not some reincarnation of myself— myself. Not you. But my trick turned back on me. When the Void took me, I died forever. And from that moment on, any Loki in my shape can only ever be a worthless copy. I am done. I am gone. Kid Loki: I didn't want to die. I was a fresh start —what everyone said they wanted.
But the old was deemed preferable to the good , as is always the way. So my tricks were turned back on me. The Void took me.
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