I faked my death weeks ago. I snuck back onto Asgard, but something was wrong… All the people of Asgard were turned to stone. I walked through the palace. I go into my Frigga’s old study to find her spell books, but there they are… My lover, their magic incompases them, as they drain the dark magic from them and into their skin. They did this… Their grief of me dying… Made them want to take over this universe…

"Holy shit."

I whisper, they could actually do it… Their magic…