I’m an ordinary delivery courier, but lately I keep getting strange orders addressed to a psychiatric hospital.
The first package contained Thor’s broken hammer. The second held Shiva’s severed third hand.
Then I received an order addressed to the “Ninth Bureau,” and the recipient’s signature line conspicuously read “Odin.”
The bureau chief welcomed me warmly. “Mr. Lin, your psychiatric evaluation report indicates...”
“You’re the ideal gatekeeper to contain those out-of-control gods.”
