asgardianhammer:
""Please don't do this. Please...""
❝I do what I must in order to protect Asgard,
and if it means that I must sever all ties
between you and here, then so be it. I do
as the Allfather wills me and I do what
my duty demands.❞
His voice is cold, hard as a rock as fingers
wrap around the grip of Hofund. He moves
slowly, limbs as if they are leaden. Heavy-
hearted, the Gatekeeper he reluctantly
raises his sword, as if to open the gate of
Asgard, but a moment’s thought and he
pauses, only a brief hesitation.
❝I am sorry, Thor.❞
Frustration flares higher and blossoms into something that could develop into anger; had it been anyone else standing before him - denying him and dismissing him - the tempest would have awoken and burned his insides long before the last word was uttered.
But it was him, Watcher, friend, terms that served as heavy boulders resting against, subduing, the emotions.
' They n e e d me! ' Firm statement barely passes gritted teeth, squared shoulders and rigid spine meant to reinforce his status even though that had never affected the protector before. Desperation seeps through in the tone then, faint but audible to experienced ears. ' His will has been ignored before, you can do it again. For me.'