Waking up in a strange place, in someone else’s bed, with a stranger girl nearby is certainly scary. But it’s even worse when the stranger isn’t just in your bed— it’s a whole alien world, and even your body isn’t your own.
But discovering sharp ears on yourself isn’t necessarily a sentence—even if you don’t especially like elves. It turns out you might not be in Lothlórien at all, but in the very real Alfheim.
There are miracles there, and Loki is wandering… And you shouldn’t expect kindness from the old red giant with a very specific sense of humor. What’s left is to try to survive and somehow avoid the just Alfvic court for a crime you didn’t commit…