Back when I first started my turbulent relationship with Loki, I felt like it made sense in my chaotic life to have even the occasional support of a deity who knew something about chaos. I felt like one of Loki's intents was to get me more used to life not going to plan, to getting slapped about by the unexpected. And I daresay that I've had some _massive_ bombshells dropped on me over the past year that somehow I've managed steer through the worst of.

But maybe now I need a different sort of help from a gentler sort of trickster. Someone less...melodramatic, and more attuned to everyday life and everyday worries. Enter the spider.