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Of the giants?—thou wise giant!
Surt from the south fares
With blazing flames;
From the sword shines
The sun of the war-god.
Rocks dash together
And witches collapse,
Men go the way to Hel
And the heavens are cleft.

THE FOOLING OF GYLFE., Chapter 4. The Prose Edda

And so it is. I imagine this is the result, finally, of the worlds collapsing in on one another. A refuge, and nothing more and nothing less, before it all begins again.

	doctorbanner 2013-07-13 07:19 pm UTC (link)
	I guess I can be a little tetchy since you helped us retrieve the Tesseract just before Earth was destroyed. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gloriouspurpose 2013-07-13 07:28 pm UTC (link)
	I'm not heartless... (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	doctorbanner 2013-07-13 07:29 pm UTC (link)
	I never said you were. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gloriouspurpose 2013-07-13 07:33 pm UTC (link)
	That doesn't mean you don't think it. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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