STELLA'S POV—
Infront of me, laid Donald's dead body. It wasn't like I have never seen someone, who was very close to me die in front of me. But this is the first time that someone, whom I was protecting, die because of me. All I could feel now, was frustration and regret. Frustration, because I was not able to save him, and regret that died because of my mistake. Tears started streaming down my face. Whether I like it or not, Donald was one of the few persons that I knew in this world. No, he was the only person, who helped me after Sin. Although, the relationship was based on a give and take relation. I had somehow come to care about him. And now, he is dead because of me.
Suddenly, I heard someone laughing behind me. Without even looking back I could tell it was Mother Night, who was laughing at me. She said, "Well done! Killing the very person for whom, you were here for. Hahaha... I can't believe it."
Wiping the tears from my eyes, I stood up and turned towards her. I said, "You and me... both are responsible for his... death." My voice was a little cramped up.
"Is that so? You are just trying to lessen your guilt. A person like you who brutally kills other people, is feeling guilty for someone. What a joke!"
She is right. In my heart, I know it very well that what I am doing is just to lessen the guilt of his death. I am a human, and humans are hypocritical in nature. But what can do other than this? This is the only way by which I can cope of from his death.
Taking my stance, I stated, "Let's finish this. By killing you and your pets, I can avenge Donald in some way."
"Very well then." As soon she said that, the kronans came behind from her and stood in front of her, forming a barricade.
Just as I was getting ready for the attack, I heard a loud thunder. What? How can I hear a thunder this clearly when I am deep inside the cave? Sparks started to get generated from Donald's body until, his body was no longer visible. Thunder and lightning erupted from his body, which completely engulfed him.
Mother Night yelled, "WHAT'S HAPPENING? WHY IN THE RED SKULL'S NAME IS THAT INSECT'S BODY GENERATING LIGTHNING AND THUNDER?" Her voice was full of horror. How many times is she gonna be scared? To be honest, I am also confused. What is happening with Donald's body? Suddenly, I found myself getting pushed back from its impact, and so were the others. But as I was standing very close to it, I was experiencing the most of its impact.
Just when I was almost blown away, somebody held my hand. A gigantic hand, to be honest. As soon as the person held my hand, the activity stopped.
When I directed my gaze on the hand's owner, I was shocked. My pupils were blown apart. In front of me, was a man, who was 6'6" and had long blond hair. He was wearing a Vikings costume and there was a hammer in his right hand. I think nobody even needs to guess who he is. Thor.
Fucking Thor. Fuck! Donald is Thor or, Thor is Donald. Who cares?! But the most important fact is in front of me, was Thor. Fuck! Fuck!! I should have read the Thor comics once. I once remember someone saying that there were several hosts of Thor.
To my very surprise, Donald is one of them. I couldn't utter even a single word.
Mother Night asked, "Who are you? Don't tell me that you came out of that insect's body?"
Seeing that Thor didn't respond to her, she yelled again, "Hey! Answer me!!" But like before, Thor neither answered nor, even looked at her. He was completely focused on me. In a heavy voice, he asked, "Are you hurt somewhere?" I found myself shaking my head in denial. He released my hand and pointed at my lip. He said, "Liar. Your lip is busted. And tell me, were you crying for me? Your eyes are red."
I scoffed, "Nope. I was not," as I analysed his look, "you are Donald... er, no. You were Donald, weren't you?" He nodded.
I asked again, "So, who are you now? Judging by your words, you remember me, don't you?"
He answered, "I remember you, Stella. Don't be stupid," he turned his head towards them, "I am Thor, Son of Odin, Prince of Asgard, and God of Thunder."
Sneering, Mother Night said, "You are lying. Why the fuck would a Norse Mythology's god would be here? And in form of a crippled man?"
Gripping his hammer, he walked towards them. He said, "If you don't believe me, look at those kronans, their reaction will tell everything." The kronans were literally trembling at the sight of Thor.
Taking this an opportunity, I said, "Game over, Mother Night. I don't think you can't take on us both at once."
Sneering, she said, "Everyone attack and kill that 'fake god' first and then, kill that bitch." The second one said, "Are you mad?! How in the hell you can possibly think that we can defeat Thor? We—"
"No. We can. We are going to kill him," interrupted the largest. Wow! I have to give credit to the first's courage. Did he really think that they could defeat Thor? Hah! What a joke! Hearing, the first one's words, they rushed towards Thor. It seems that they got encouraged by that idiot's words.