No Greek Gods just Norse The previous story has been about my time since I lost my mother, but to be honest. It never really covers everything that I have ever felt. Not the fluffy moments I've had with the Avengers as my family. Not the times when my little gang was created and how I have gained the people I trust with my life. But it doesn't matter right now. The reason is because what I am about to tell you, not many people know. When I ran-away that one day, I found something that I hadn't had for a long, long time... I met my father.... It was an accident of course, and I didn't even know he was my father. I just knew him as one name.... Loki God of Mischief.