In a distant time and space, far away from Vinestra, a loud sigh bounced off the walls of Odin's Divine Residence within the Hall of Gods.
*It's too soon for them to fight; the Second Seed of the Legacy Strife is still years away; they aren't even midway through the Growth Phase, and the brothers have soared through the Early Tiers quickly.*
Leaning back on a pristine white throne that had been moved from his Divine Residence to Odin's, Yahweh drummed his fingers on the armrests while watching over the fragile mental state presented by the Raven God.
After losing his final son, Odin's mind hadn't been right. Between the bouts of rage and sorrow, the once collected and highly intelligent Deity had become a husk of his former self.