The following day Dellinger is recovering in his and Harisa's bedroom. Perseus, Thor, and Loki are overlooking any history of Tyr. Harisa helps Dellinger get out of bed and meet up with Thor and Loki. He turns to Dellinger and asks, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm okay," Dellinger replied.
Loki nods his head and then looks back at the monitor. "It turns out the guy that Amora is working for, and that he is indeed our brother."
Thor turns to ask, "How many -"
"Seven." Loki pauses as he turns to his brother and sees the look on Thor's face. Loki shows him the family tree. "We have five brothers and two sisters. Including him and Hela."
He covers his mouth as he is confused and afraid to know more about the siblings that he didn't know about. "Are our brothers and sisters like our Tyr and our sister Hela?"
"No. Our other brothers and our sister are rulers and politicians for other realms. Turns out they know about our father, but they are not children of our mother."
"Wait, are you saying?" Shocked to hear that. "No, father would never."
"But he did. His children, our brothers, and our sister are older than we are." Thor covers his eyes in disbelief. Loki pulls up ancient documents and an image of Tyr that he could find. "Tyr, God of War. Son of Odin and Lady Camilla."
"Another War God?" asks Dellinger, shocked to hear that there was another god of war.
"He's more like a Demi-God," Perseus added.
"But I thought you said he was a God?" Dellinger asks, confused.
"Yes, but Demi-gods can possess their parents' powers if their father or mother are Gods," Loki replied.
"So, what did you find out about him?" asks Thor.
"Perseus," says Loki as he turns to him, knowing he has the answers.
"Tyr was born in Rome in 845 A.D.," Perseus answered. "When he was born, she died, but she asked her father, a politician at the time to raise him."
"It said that she told her father that one day our father would come for him and take him to Asgard to live with him and teach him all of the ways of Asgard. Our history, how to fight, everything."
"How long did he live in Asgard?" asks Harisa.
"At least 200 years," Loki replied.
Thor squints his eyes and says, Wait a minute." They all turn to Thor. "I do remember him. I first didn't recognize him from the photo, but when I saw him face to face.
"Thor, what are you talking about?" Loki interrupted.
"I have met him."
Flashback, Tyr is roaming around the palace when he comes across a young man practicing sword fighting with servants. He walks a watches his little brother. He says, "There. There. There, there, there. There, there, there. There. There. There, there, there. There, there, there. There, there. And I got you."
Tyr walks towards young Thor; the servant bow to him and says, "What are you doing?"
The young child turns to Tyr. "Practicing how to fight."
"I can see that, but who are you fighting against? An enemy?"
"A frost giant. Father says that they are one of our biggest enemies."
"Ah, well, you know," Tyr replied. In the corner, young Loki is watching from the far corner. Curious as to who the man is. "Where I come from, my enemies are not like you and me."
Thor asks, "Really? Why?"
"Well, in my world, everyone doesn't have powers or unique gifts. Except for the Gods they worship."
"Why not?"
"Because if everyone had special powers, then everyone would try to rule over each other."
"You're very strange."
"What's your name?"
"Thor. What's yours?"
"Tyr."
"It's nice to meet you."
"Likewise. Now…" Tyr grabs a wooden sword, and they practice fighting. "Very Good."
"I never once thought to ask father who he was," Thor implies.
Present
Thor isn't looking at them. "Now I wish I had."
Loki pulls up more documents about their brother and says, "After our father had him live on Asgard to learn our ways, he sent our brother to return to Earth and serve the Emperor of Rome as a soldier.
Transitions to Tyr's past. He's fighting in wars, talking amongst diplomats."
"After winning many victories in many wars, the Emperor appointed him General of the Legion army and a member of parliament," Perseus added.
Past
Crowds cheer for Tyr's return and victories. The Emperor and the politicians are pleased. Later on, Tyr attends a council meeting.
Being a part of parliament meant everything to him, however…" Tyr is disgusted by the people.
"…it made his ambition and hunger for power worse. It was stated that he spoke to someone about how annoyed and angry he was about the mortals and how they were treating the Gods. How he, in his ways, believed that humans were acting as if they were Gods."
Harisa asks, "Does it say why -"
Present
"No, the Asgardian documents excluded that part," Loki replied.
"Why?"
"Don't know. Father wanted it to be highly confidential. Or never wanted to be mentioned."
"Which I think was not very smart of him if you don't mind me saying," Perseus implied.
Thor turns to him and says, "I'm assuming you know something."
"More than that. I know what happened because I knew him and I know what he did."
Past
Tyr is in the Emperor's chamber and talks to him. He then hugs him and kills him. "One night, he asked to speak to the Emperor, and when he was alone with him, Tyr killed him. After he killed the Emperor, he told one of the senators what happened and lied that the Emperor made him ruler of Rome." The following day, Tyr is sitting on the throne when suddenly Asgardian soldiers attack. Roman guards try to protect Tyr but fail. Tyr stands up as he sees Odin approaching. "Just before he was proclaimed the Emperor of Rome, your father and his soldiers arrested him. Tyr was then sentenced to live with your sister Hela in hell for the rest of his life."
On Asgard, Tyr is in chains and facing Odin. "Do you have anything to say?" Odin asks.
Tyr takes a step forward and warns him, "Heed my words, father. I will have my revenge. I will return to Earth and take back what is mine." Odin summons the Bifrost then sends Tyr away.
Present
Thor, Loki, Dellinger, Perseus, and Harisa are looking at the monitor. Thor implies, "But it didn't work, when father died, Hela was released from captivity, so Tyr must have too."
"But how does he know Amora?" asks Harisa.
"They must have met when she was running away from the battle," Loki implied.
"It wouldn't surprise me," Thor added.
"Okay, now since we know who he is, we have to figure out what he's after next, and what he's up to," Perseus implied as well. Loki turns his head and stares at his brother on the monitor.
At the same time, Tyr is sitting at his desk reflecting a particular memory.
Past
One day, Tyr wants to surprise Colora but finds that she is not alone. For a man is with her. She leans to him and asks, "Are you a literary man?"
He raises his eyebrow and asks, "Excuse me?"
"I do so admire men who with an appetite for…" She hands him a novel. "…scrolls."
He opens the scroll and is shocked. "Miss, have you actually read this?"
"I've memorized it."
Julius looks down at the scroll and then at Colora with a charming smile. "There comes a time in a young lady's life when she must cast stories aside and learn from experience."
Colora walks towards him and touches his chest. "That requires a teacher."
Julius leans towards Colora and slightly leans over to kiss her. Furious, Tyr leaves the room. As he leaves, Colora hears the sound of someone walking. She catches from the corner of her eye that it is Tyr.
Present
Tyr is looking down at the paperwork and sighs. He then grabs a quill and writes on the paper.
The following night, Colora stares out the balcony, sighing as she reflects on seeing Loki. She was confused at how she never suspected he would fake his death again. She sheds a tear as she hears the echoes of what Loki said to her. Suddenly a guard enters the room and announces, "Excuse me, your grace." The guard bows before her as she turns to face him. "The Emperor would like to see you immediately." Colora tilts her head and then leaves the room.
In his chambers, Tyr is signing papers and passing them to his servants. The Enchantress enters the room, and he asks her, "Why is he still alive?"
"I don't know," Amora replied. "But that younger brother of yours has quite the skills to trick Thanos."
"He shouldn't be alive. It vexes me. Terribly vexed."
The servants leave him once Tyr finishes signing all the documents.
Colora enters her chambers but hides behind a column so Tyr and Amora cannot see her. She eases in on their conversation. Amora says, "You will get your revenge soon enough." She walks closer to the desk with a pleading grin. "Once the machine is complete, you can add the cosmic cube. After that, you must let the people know that treachery will not go unpunished."
"I wouldn't want to be your enemy."
"What will you do?"
Colora leans away and silently enters the room. Tyr turns his head and sees Colora. He gestures to Amora to leave them, and she does.
"Where have you been?" asks Tyr. "I sent for you."
Colora hesitates but answers, "I was getting some fresh air." Colora notices a look on his face. "What's troubling you?"
Tyr sits up slightly and looks at Colora. "The people. These mortals. They think that they can just lie to me straight to my face. They lied to me; they don't respect me. They don't respect me; how can they ever love me?"
"Maybe it's because you are forcing them to choose you and gain their loyalty. That will get you nowhere. This is not like Ancient Rome. It's the 21st century."
"You're right." Colora is confused by that statement. Tyr then stands up and gets close to her. "Which is why I need your help Colora. You're close to them. You understand them."
Shocked at his request, Colora is horrified. "It's not that simple."
Tyr strokes her cheek, which makes Colora uncomfortable. "It is, and you will. Because I know you can."
"What do you want me to do?"
Tyr gets closer and slowly strokes her shoulder back to her cheek. Colora shivers as she knows what Tyr is asking for next. "All in good time, my love."
He passionately kisses her and removes her nightgown as Tyr pulls Colora to his bed.
After an hour of Tyr having sex with Colora, Tyr slowly drifts to sleep. But before he finally passes out, he whispers, "Goodnight."
Colora, however, sheds a tear as she is repulsed by the life she is living now.