[ 30 ] CHANGING LEGACY

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chapter thirty
act iv ragnorak


                                                  DARK AND CRAMPED; The soft red light of fire seeps through iron slats

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                                                  DARK AND CRAMPED; The soft red light of fire seeps through iron slats. The heat was unbothered through her skin, but now here was. It felt as if she had gone back in time about everything that had happened to her realm.

Thor plummets until the chains go to a halt, Thor dangles six feet off the ground; causing Thor to grunt. The skeleton had fallen down along with him, causing Thor to look up his hair was longer and he had a more dissolved beard.

Turning his head to the side, Y/n stood head high hands in front of her to the side of Thor, standing in front of Surtur chuckling at the man's fall down to where he was now.

"Thank god! Your here," Thor exclaimed with a deep and loud chuckle. 

His gaze turned to Surtur sitting in the throne that was rightfully supposed to be Y/n's. The lava giant, leaned to the side as Y/n stared off at him almost lost in a train of hatred.

She didn't know how she was able to get it so she was standing in front of Surtur and not already watching him die, but here she was standing in front of the same giant who had taken her kingdom years ago.

Kings and Queens didn't have a chance when it came to fighting with creatures, multiple times more powerful than anything. 

Before Y/n was able to speak, Thor gasped. "Surtur. Son of a bitch...you're still alive! I thought my father killed you, like, half a million years ago."

"I cannot die. Not until I fulfil my destiny and lay waste to your home"

"Your destiny was to follow and swear yourself to my father" Y/n bit through her teeth, she didn't fight at the moment wanting to make sure Thor got out of the chains, it wasn't normal for Asgardians to die trying to get into Muselheim.

"Until your dad released me, every Aphilon heir has started the end of kingdoms" Surtur defended the things that he did his voice was deep, sitting darkly on HER throne.

Yet she wasn't her father, she wasn't going to end a kingdom or didn't have a dream of ending a kingdom. She took over all the nine realms to regain surrounding and peace to them once again, something that took a man to do for years.

She did it in a couple of months. "Do you want me to repay you with what...kindness?" Y/n held onto her arms, crossed across her chest.

Thor turned around once fully with the chains before trying to push himself back into the conversation. 

"You know, it's funny you should mention that because I've been having these terrible dreams of late. Asgard is up in flames, falling to ruins, and you Surtur are at the centre of all of them."

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