One word.
He just needs one word to unleash the Chaos. To break those slanderous chains and drown this world full of hypocrites in darkness and despair. And nobody would be able to stop him. Nobody. Not even Odin.
But there's only silence for him. His tongue is still prisoner of this accursed trap of metal that grips his jaw, digs into his face and doesn't even allow him to swallow properly. He just needs one word, but he knows all too well that he'll never have the opportunity to use it. And that frustration just fans his rage and his bitterness. Wrong move.
He will destroy them. All. Without any exception. He will rip their flesh to shred and damn their soul. He will do everything for that. He will make a deal with Hela, or even with this hustler of Mephisto if he has to. Just to be sure that nobody can taste the delicate peace of the Eternal Rest. To be sure that they will struggle in the throes of eternal agony. And when he will be done with Asgard, he will deal with Midgard. He's not interested in ruling anymore. He never was interested in ruling in the first place. Now, all he wants, all he craves, is destruction.
Ah ah ah ! Such dark designs ! But, after all, it is true that you are the one who will bring the darkness of Ragnarök on your peers.
They are not his peers. They never were.
You are the one who will drown the Nine Realms in desolation, whether you like it or not. How sad…
Sad ?! It's not sad ! That what he wants to ! Destroy, destroy, destroy ! Scatter Death and Terror on his path ! Trample on those who always denigrated him ! See them writhe in pain while he'll revel himself with their cries of agony! How delightful!
Tss. Pitiful. You won't do anything at all. You are chained and locked up. Even Fenrir is less guarded than you.
He will have his revenge. No matter what. No matter the price to pay or the time to wait. He can be patient after all. But he will have his revenge.
Oh, but aren't you forgetting one thing ? What of the Golden Prince ? The Hero of the Nine Kingdoms won't stay with his arms crossed while you're wreaking havoc on the lands he is supposed to protect. What will you do when he will stand on your path ?
Thor will die like the others. He will break his limbs and wrest his innards. He will make the ice spread on his wounds to slow down the bleeding and keep him alive, just long enough for him to gaze upon the fall of his Kingdom and the loss of his Family. And, who know ? Maybe that sight will make the golden prince fall into despair so he will willingly give up the Valhalla ? That would really be something.
Break his limbs ? Shatter his mind? Ah ! What a joke ! You never was able to force him to his knees in the past, not even once. Sorcery or not, you never was able to measure up with him. Prove of that is that you are chained in a dungeon while he is feasting with his friends.
He just has to find the fitting plan. The perfect plan. The one that will free him from his prison and will make his chains explode. He will find it. He just needs time. Fools. They trapped themselves. They wanted to punish him in locking him here, but they just gave him all the time he needs to get better and think ! When the moment comes, he will make sure to thank them before he bursts their eyes.
Oh my poor friend. Your twisted mind deludes itself with illusions far too pleasant for it. Getting better ? Who are you trying to fool ? You are starving. Since how long ? Ah ah ah ! You don't even know ! Your body is crumbling. You draw on reserves that you don't have anymore, and you force yourself to stay awake, just because you are scared of shadows.
Hush.
Oh the irony. Your own dreams terrorize you. You are like a child who cry after his mother when the time to go to bed has come. How low the mighty fall.
Be Quiet !
Don't you see it, ô God of Chaos? The only one who fear you. It's you.
SHUT UP !