I needed his touch more than the kingship I so craved. But he had deserted me, named me traitor and had cast me out. And now I was truly alone, king of no-one, nothing more than a shadow. Once I had said that sentiment belonged to fools, then I am a fool. I could have had everything but I could not destroy that which I had for so long yearned, no hungered, after. I could not kill my brother. I could not kill Thor.
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