Thank you Loki, for being the baddest bitch on the block. For being the only entity that my child-self could call a friend. For being my shoulder to cry on. For being supportive of me in my writing, my art, and in my fighting. For showing me that it is possible to love in many ways, as well as all at once. Thank you Loki, for being a father, a lover, a friend, a sparring partner. Thank you for your humor. But I thank you the most for simply existing alongside me.
