As we suited up, I spoke with my father.
"You should know. This battle will end with sacrifices."
He placed a hand on my shoulder.
"I am prepared to do whatever is necessary."
I looked at my father.
"If anything should happen, I wish for my body to be taken back to Asgard. I also wish for a stronger truce between Asgard and Jotunheim. Promise me this, father."
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It was halfway through the battle, when the Frost Giants showed up. They were able to add some help. But not enough. I was surrounded by a group of Chitauri, when they open fired.
I used a spell to shield myself. I could only conjure a weak one, and was pinned down by one of the creatures. It took the end of its weapon, and stabbed me. I faked dying so that it would leave.
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After the battle, I was found by one of the Frost Giants. He picked me up, and carried to my father. I passed out, not knowing if we reached our destination.