Oh, Brother.

I've missed you too.

I've missed your smile,

And your idiocy,

And your loathsome ability to make everyone love you.

They all love you, don't they?

Of course they do.

Odin's son.

The strong one.

The one who fights.

The one who gets to throw around a hammer like a lunatic.

Asgard's golden boy.

Born in the light.

Living in the light.

The one that is light.

And all the while, I've been in the shadows.

They protected me.

But even my shelter was taken from me.

Snatched away by your greed for love.

Melted away by your illuminance.

Shattered by your muscles.

But the time will come when your strength will fail you.

And the love that makes you shine shall grow dull.

Then you will be useless.

An unwanted toy.

Just as weak as the one you and your friends had laughed at.

And when that day comes...

Then I shall truly triumph.

For love and strength can let you down,

But a sharp mind will never cease to work.

And I'll finally,

Finally,

Stand above you.

And laugh.