The Chaos Realm

[Frisk E. Coyote]

"I did no such thing." Loki waved her question away boredly. Quite used to other beings openly stating that they are far greater, grander, and simply better than he, as he was, first and foremost, not a god, and was far too small for a fire 'giant'. He prefered to see the looks of shock and horror on their faces when they found out otherwise. "You, my dear, surpass me in every way that mere imagination cannot comprehend, and comparing us would be pointless." He waved his fingers apathetically. "So, this breed of digital mish mash. It interests you?"

"Hey. Hey Mistress?" Frisk ruffed, eying Krad and wiggling his tail in the air like a cat or a dog preparing to pounce. "What is he? Can I pounce him?"