Patient from Asgard

In the secluded cottage of the dragon tamer Selwyn, an unexpected guest quite literally dropped in from the sky.



The visitor, covered in wounds and clearly exhausted, had not a single truthful word to say. He claimed to be the divine heir to the throne and insisted that with just a little help, he could return to the divine realm to reclaim his rightful place.



Loki: "I, the heir to Asgard, swear to make you a high-ranking official if you help me reclaim my throne—"

Selwyn: "Hold on a second. These kinds of scam texts aren't popular anymore."



——



The God of Mischief opened his eyes, only to find himself lying in a bubbling cauldron. His first thought? He was about to be cooked and eaten by some uncivilized savage.



But after a moment of silence, the other person calmly explained: "This is a cauldron filled with dragon blood that can heal wounds."



Loki: "…"



On closer inspection, this person had rare spell-casting materials scattered all over the place!



It was time to regroup and make his triumphant return to Asgard!