Leaning on his cane, the old man slowly climbed the towering mountain peak, gazing out as the entirety of Asgard came into view.
Taking a deep breath, he knew that ever since he and his two brothers had sacrificed their father Ymir to create this world, Ragnarok had been a lingering cloud of gloom hanging over his head.
Everything he had done was merely a way to buy time, delaying the arrival of that doom.
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