JiM #645
“…if one long ago day you poisoned me—bound me to you with dark magics, placed me under a spell of false devotion—I would beg you never lift it.” —from circa1220bce’s magic, lost and found
I was a king! The rightful king of Asgard.
You who I called brother
How could you have come to hate me so?
Is this what you wanted?
Don’t cling to me, I swear I can’t fix you
Still in the dark, can you fix me?
