#emo !!!!!

                                the king makes no mistake to greet his community as if met anew , even to introduce himself like NONE had known him in his father’s reign --- only rightful , if not ceremonial , to asgard as a kingdom just having been begat among them . after reuniting with his lieutenants  &  the new asgardian order , congratulating them for their hard work , he finds himself afoot a FAMILIAR CORNER --- one stretching to a CLIFF , unmoving sea ahead . a pause too long , already imagining a memorial constructed in honor of his begetters --- and in honor of his BROTHER . next , he pictures many --- for heimdall , for the soldiers that died under hela , and for the half of his population that were slaughtered by ... he dared not think about it .

                                   BUT FIRST , build the kingdom from the ground up . all that was lost were soon FOUND for the people of asgard : a place to thrive  &  a chance to reset their ways --- except for the king who rules over them , with missing pieces he has YET to live on without . he had not yet properly grieved for his lost brother & dear friends   /   a sliver of hope in his marred heart , believing there was no need to .  PERHAPS the sight of water lapping at the rocks below gave him the IMPRESSION that he’ll find one of them washing up to SHORE somehow .

                                in the next few hours he plans to roam through the WOODS to look for resources , ordering his lieutenants to do the same --- and so they have begun their search in different directions.  firewood  &  several other materials collected in his arms , hears a STRANGE SOUND --- something  /  someone rearing after him . all guards up , tentatively , the asgardian calls out to the otherwise motionless forestry ,    ‘   ... WHO’S THERE ?   ’