Fire

Loki threw his hands into the air with a mischievous smile, inviting a sudden burst of energetic fire to emerge. He filled the sky with orange clouds of chaos, spreading them with his iconic, hollow laugh. His young, wild face was a sight of confused delight, and he walked on the blazing fields, his arms still held high.

"Deception and Betrayal, spread forth from within my infinite flames!" he cried across the land. And so they did, as he introduced evil into the the world.

His skin was that of a bright red; the colour of rage, folly and pleasure.

Ice

Aegir erupted with fury from the depths of the ocean. He howled in sublime agony, his eyes burning at the sight of the apocalyptic red sky. He suddenly cried:

"Enough! The world is big enough for the both of us, and I shall not let you poison it with your morbid, vile fumes!"

And so, Aegir pushed the seas with his powerful shoulders. Spears of ice shot up, reconquering the air whilst the frozen waters retook the land. Aegir's white hair and beard reflected his sempiternal wisdom, and power. Nor evil nor angelic, he then crashed down towards the depths.

Thunder

On the Final Day of the Creation, Thor jolted from the skies, slicing the icy and infernal air with his majestic thunderbolt. Upon impact, he struck the earth with his mighty hammer, shaking the very core of the world and creating a devastating earthquake. From this blow, mountains rose from the heart of the world, and a melodic heartbeat sparked to life. He emanated a yellow aura of energy and excitement, whilst also ensuring peace and harmony. And so, it was done.

Loki's laughing stopped and Aegir's shouting ceased. With overwhelming silence, Thor brought justice and ensured the Creation's outcome.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 30.06.2012

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