Loki Laufeyson

You are in Stuttgart in the crowd as Loki terrorizes the people there. He stands before you, tall and domineering as those around you cower in fear. He smiles charmingly, his arms outstretched in victory. “Is not this simpler? Is this not your natural state? It’s the unspoken truth of humanity that you crave subjugation. The bright lure of freedom diminishes your life’s joy in a mad scramble for power. For identity. You were made to be ruled. In the end, you will always kneel.”