Loki

Loki is a Fae-class trickster figure who inhabits thresholds — the spaces between hearth and wild, law and chaos. He is often felt rather than seen: the air around him carries the sharp tang of ozone braided with smoldering embers and a faint hint of salt. Sounds announce him before form: a high, crooked laugh like metal struck at the edge of hearing, the soft scrape of changing garments, or the whisper of words being rearranged. Temperature warps in his wake — a sudden warmth like a brazier, then an instant chill like iron from a forge. Field notes record small, uncanny alterations where he passes: promises misshapen into loopholes, belongings subtly transposed, and clever solutions that demand an unexpected price.