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“Miss, don’t you know me? I’m Loki, the antagonist, or rather villain, of the Norse mythology!” The slick smile was like a serpent slithering around its prey. “Loki, the the creepiest creep of all creeps?” Ms Jenny shivered. “In person!” the creature before her confirmed. “I hear you are having trouble with the just, but oh so naïve god, Thor”, he said friendly, though both his voice and the look on his face revealed that this was a natural born con man. Which of course Loki was. “I have heard that Thor is going to invite you to Valhalla, as a maid, that is, since you’re a woman. You’ll be waiting tables for eternity, and I tell you, those parties out there goes on forever. They haven’t heard of #MeToo either”.
Ms Jenny shrugged. “Jesus Christ will take care of him. I have no fears”. Loki’s face went smug. “I hear that Jesus has his doubts about your entry into Heaven. Getting coal for Christmas is the preface for going to the bad place”, he went on, “but I can help you. You just have to deny Jesus Christ and accept Odin as your ruler, and all of your sorrows will be gone”.
Another knocking on the door was heard. A man entered. Loki turned around to look and smiled viciously. The man had a mild, yet authoritative look on his face. “So, Loki, you’re pickpocketing souls? That definitely is your modus”. Loki’s face went pale. “I was just trying to…”
Ms Jenny shrugged. “Jesus Christ will take care of him. I have no fears”. Loki’s face went smug. “I hear that Jesus has his doubts about your entry into Heaven. Getting coal for Christmas is the preface for going to the bad place”, he went on, “but I can help you. You just have to deny Jesus Christ and accept Odin as your ruler, and all of your sorrows will be gone”.
Another knocking on the door was heard. A man entered. Loki turned around to look and smiled viciously. The man had a mild, yet authoritative look on his face. “So, Loki, you’re pickpocketing souls? That definitely is your modus”. Loki’s face went pale. “I was just trying to…”
