There was something undeniably dark impressed in Thor's heart. He felt ill at ease and distracted. When it started, he assumed he was simply distraught about his mother and brother. Their death had left a searing mark in Asgard, but this, this was different. This had to do with Midgard.

"Thor, " the hesitant voice or Heimdall startled him. 

The prince met his friend's eyes. "You know what it is that torments me." it was a statement, not a question.

"Your Midgardian friend has fallen to his enemy." Thor felt as though his heart had stopped.

"One of the warriors with whom I fought alongside?"

Heimdal gave a single nod, "The captain."

"Oh, " Thor couldn't help the small sigh. Some day's it felt as if all he ever did was lose those he cared for. "He was a valiant and worthy warrior. Has he made his final pathway to Valhalla?" Surely he had died a glorious death in battle. There was no other way for the Captian could go.

The Gatekeeper shook his head, "His soul still clings to his body. But, when it departs it should surely make its way to Valhalla."

Thor hung his head. "I have no use here in Asgard. I could better serve abroad, but I fear my father will not allow me to leave."

"You must speak to him," Heimdal said quietly.

"I shall. If the warriors of Midgard fall so easily, I fear what may be happening in other realms."

"Take caution Thor Odinson. Do not act foolishly in your grief."

"Thank you my friend."

Thor needed to speak with his father.

~TH~

Haven't updated in a while...sorry.
I took a break for Endgame and just never made it back lol.

This takes please between the end of Thor: The Dark World and the end credit scene.

I know it's short, but the next chapter will be quite long so hopefully it will make up for it.

Thanks for reading!

Next week Clint!

God bless,
Jamie