Chapter 1 – Exiled
Thor, the Mighty, Son of Odin and protector of Midgard. Seventeen years have passed since he was given his powerful hammer, Mjolnir. Since then, he has gone through out the nine worlds connected to Yggdrasil, the tree of life. Thor went into an adventure into Jotunheim, Thor and his friends, Frandal, Hogun, Volstagg, Sif and Balder went to kill some Jotuns or Frost Giants. Asgadians and Jotuns were destined enemies until the end of days or Ragnarok. Even through powerful, Thor began to get reckless and arrogant, something that Odin noticed in his son and he very disliked.
"Thor, methinks that this is not a very good idea." Said the ever cautious Balder the Brave, God of Light.
"Bah, don't worry Balder, thou are with me now." Said an over confident Thor, his arrogance and cockiness was so overly shown.
Through the snow forest two jotuns appeared, wielding gigantic bone hammers and iron swords. Thor was grinning once he saw the tall figures coming out of the dense, snow filled trees.
"What do we have here? Are thou lost little godlings?" said one of the giants.
"We come to have some sport, evil one." Said Thor with the sparkling hammer at hand.
Then four more giants came out of the same place the first ones came out of. Everyone was a little reluctant to fight the strong giants alone, all except the Mighty Thor.
"Ahhhh!" screamed one of the giants as it fell to the snowy ground; everyone noticed that Mjolnir had smashed its chest as fast as a lightning bolt. "Charge!" yelled Balder. With that all the other Asgardians rushed the Frost Giants.
After what it seemed to be an hour of battling, the last of the giants fell. Thor had cooked them alive with the power he channeled through Mjolnir. "How about we go to that tavern we saw on the way here?" said Thor with a seemingly energetic and tireless voice.
"What?" yelled Sif, "After all of this thou are thirsty?!"
"Well, no. I don't get hungry or thirsty. But the taste of mead is great for the soul. Ha!" Thor said as he began to walk off the battlefield. He carried Mjolnir over his strong shoulder. Soon, everybody followed him.
Odin, the All-Father, King of Asgard sat on his golden throne and watched through his raven Mugin all of the nine worlds. He has had enough of Thor's oversized ego and needed to be teached a lesson in humility.
"Brunhilde." Said Odin with a decisive and deep voice.
"Get my armor and sword; it's the time for the God of Thunder to be humbled." Said the All-Father.
"Yes my sire." Said Brunhilde the chief of the Valkyries.
Inside the tavern, Thor toasted with his fellow Aesir on their battles won. In the tavern, some light elfs and Asgardians toasted with them for killing Frost Giants and dark elfs across the realms. They had fallen asleep to rest. When the sky began to spit fire and rocks, this woke Volstagg up from is slumber.
"Huh? Thor! The sky is burning!" Volstagg screamed as he tried to avoid the falling rocks of fire falling through the roof of the tavern.
"This is no space event! This be my father…everyone get out of here." Thor said.
"But Thor…" Sif tried to say.
"But nothing, Sif, get out of here now, I have to calm the old man."
Sif left with the rest as the tavern was engulfed in flames, but they did not harm the Thunderer.
"Thor! You have greatly disappointed me!" said Odin as he appeared to Thor inside the powerful Destroyer armor wielding the Odinsword, the Oversword of Asgard.
"Away with thee old man, call of the fireworks and say what is on thou mind." Thor said with arrogance.
"Son, you are but the strongest, most honest man in the entire realm eternal. But thou arrogance and cockiness have dishonored the name Odinson! Thou have killed, blasted and destroyed villages and brought destruction across the realms!" Screamed Odin to his son.
"So? I am a god, I do what I wish," Thor spat.
"And this is why I am here." Odin said as he raised the Odinsword. "You have forced my hand! As king it is my duty to protect the lands off people like thou, even if thou art my son!"
"Come then, old man!" Thor said as he raised Mjolnir.
Father and Son clashed! The blasts shook all of Asgard, the Odinsword hit Mjolnir with tremendous force. It was God against God, but the outcome was already known. Odin as the All-Father, wielder of the Odinforce, eternal knowledge of the well of Mimir and knowledge of the Magic Runes easily defeated Thor.
"My son…" said Odin as he took the Destroyer helmet.
"Do it! I do not fear death!" Thor said as he was barely able to kneel
"No! I will not kill thee. It would be an easy way out but I will do something indeed, you need to learn humility, and the mortals will be thou teacher! For you are unworthy of your power, your title and I cast you out!" Odin yelled.
"Noooooooo!" Thor screamed as he was transported by Odin to Midgard. Thor could not see anything and he had lost his hammer, Mjolnir, taken by Odin. Thor began to see Midgard below…he saw buildings as he was falling towards a mountainous area. And so did the God of Thunder fell from grace. From a distance another portal opened, and a hammer fell through it.