Skadi

Norse, Jotunheim, the land of giants among the Nine Worlds.

A cold and solemn castle built against the mountain stood above a cliffside cavern. Beneath the howling gale, its spires tore through the clouds, imposing and conspicuous. Within its walls, magnificent ice-and-snow palaces stood in neat rows, rich with architectural beauty, like a fairy-tale world utterly out of place amid the harsh surroundings.

In an elegant yet exquisite bedroom, a tiny black snake lay coiled on a soft bed covered in winter bear and frost wolf pelts, drooping its head in utter dejection.

The world was unpredictable.

Who would have thought that he, Samael, the mighty ruler of the Orphic Cult and the Greek God of Necessity, had only just fallen into this newborn Norse Age of Gods, yet might so soon lose his virginity again...

And the one about to defile him was none other than Skadi, the Goddess of the Mountain and mistress of this icy castle.

Of course, if it was merely physical "humiliation," Samael could shut his eyes, stretch out his tail, and barely bring himself to accept it.

What he feared was that the true form of intimate exchange would not be him piercing someone else, but him being pierced.

Samael glanced out the window and saw ferocious magical beasts and malformed giants lining both sides of the path leading to the castle. Some had been frozen into ice crystals to serve as signposts, while others had been skewered by icicles like roast meat and hung amid the wind and snow as displays to intimidate enemies. His lower body tightened at once, and a chill ran through him.

This place was called Solemheim, a region in Jotunheim where Mountain Giants and Frost Giants lived together, and the situation was exceptionally chaotic.

For giants, who relied