Loki was a fine wolf, neither good nor bad. Close to his prime. Close to having his own pack. Life was, well, wolfy. He didn't have a name yet. He'd never felt the need.
That would change over the next 300+ years. Especially after running a subterranean boarding school for juvenile superbeings . . . mostly human.
For a while, he'd become a waking nightmare: The Blood Wolf
But vengeance is a fire that consumes its seeker . . . and he eventually chooses not to go out that way.
Welcome to Der Blitzkinder Academia. O. And the students? They're ALL his cubs!