|
Loki, My Brother! Come and Give Me A Hug! (... snaps off the head of the demonic jokester, sucks out the sweet parts, tosses the head aside, runs flabby but mighty arm across lips to clean off the gore, belches and the earth rumbles in response, turns a rheumy but baleful eye upon the god of squirrels, de-gored lips bare in a rictus of berserker joy...)
|