Loki's Hans
The sun is rising again, and here he stands on the same quiet shores for a second day. Stuck staring out into the abyss that slowly begins to paint its details back into the pellucid light. As the raw sky begins to separate itself from the seasoned ocean, he has never felt more at home in this strange land. The luminous God spreads its arms across the tantalizing waters, spotlighting his stance as it toasts his feet in the sand. This is as peaceful as you'll ever see this man, for the story of Hans Ludvik Enevoldsen begins, moves, and ends in tinged trembles of chaos.