Loki visited me in my dreams last night.
We were sitting cross legged, facing each other. Loki was smiling at me. I got the impression of love and caring.
He had shoulder length orange hair and gold earrings. He was wearing black; an untucked shirt, trousers and combat boots.
Suddenly he transformed himself into a butterfly with peacock blue wings with a black border. I love butterflies and the peacock blue colour. He fluttered in front of me. I held out my hand and he landed on it.
Then he transformed himself into a white dove. He cocked his head at me, looking at me. Then he launched himself off of my hand and flew into the sky, going ever higher until he was out of sight.
I have no idea what the dream meant, other than that Loki was showing off his shapeshifting skills.