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What Am I Running From? I Trust No One. Severe personal issues have kept me from answering any tags for the last couple of weeks. I apologize to everyone involved, but its not something I can really explain beyond real life just collapsing on top of me.

All was lost on the night you walked. Be careful what you wish for, as wishes twist the truth. And soon as you rise the victor the victory consumes you. Archetype of Tricksters; God of Magic and Fire. Loki awoke one day in Bergen. He woke to a small house with a single mother greeting him for breakfast. He didnt know how he got there or why he was there. He didnt understand any of it at all, but the world his eyes took in was rad.

Theres a giant wolf sniffing you. This realm has such interesting food. Curiously examining his fingers and toes. Big guy appears from the clouds. Where do you think youre going? Sitting cross-legged outside, in the sun. On the ground, dizzy and dazed. I have no problem shooting you. I dislike riding a horse sidesaddle. Health, wealth, wisdom, harmony, and security. You be so vexing? .