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... the blinding glare finally faded, the four warriors of Asgard could see the truth—Fenrir, the great wolf of prophecy, lay motionless on the ground.
His once-proud blue fur was now charred black, blood oozing from deep burns. A faint, sickening scent of roasted meat hung in the air.
Fenrir was dead—well and truly, beyond all doubt.
The four Asgardians exchanged glances—then looked at the lone figure hovering in the air. Gene Mason.
The Midgardian was… far too power ...
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