The valley screamed with the sounds of a terrified village. People ran shouting from their homes, looking back to see swarms of Chitauri burning down their homes and brutally murdering their families. Parents could be seen shielding their children from the reptilian monsters before being cut down by the Chitauri's golden swords. Babies cried in their cots before being silenced for the last time as their houses were set alight. The beautiful Asgardian constellations were blotted out by thick smoke and the acrid smell of burning flesh. All that could be seen was a gaping blue portal directly above the village, pouring hundreds of Chitauri into the village.

For hours the Chitauri hunted down every last villager, for what reasons remained a mystery. In the early hours of the morning, the last villager was cut down, and the Chitauri returned to their universe through the portal.

Little did they know, the village was not as dead as it seemed.

Hey Guys, I know it's really short but please read my first chapter, I promise it's not as boring. Also please R&R because I would really like some feedback. Criticism is welcome.

Now excuse me while I go destroy Jotunheim.