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Earth-616┇AU┇#Avengers β’Ά
Joined December 2022
growing up and seeing your parents’ flaws is like losing your religion. i don’t believe in god anymore. i don’t believe in my father, either.
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Nobody? Hmph.
β€œI have been away from α½ŒΞ»Ο…ΞΌΟ€ΞΏΟ‚ longer than I care to admit, but mistake not absence for idleness; there are monsters yet to slay, taverns yet to empty, and adventures awaiting a hero of my considerable talents. Who among thee hath kept the world interesting since my departure?”
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β€œI have been away from α½ŒΞ»Ο…ΞΌΟ€ΞΏΟ‚ longer than I care to admit, but mistake not absence for idleness; there are monsters yet to slay, taverns yet to empty, and adventures awaiting a hero of my considerable talents. Who among thee hath kept the world interesting since my departure?”
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Thou findest glory in the clash. I find glory in that which comes before it; wine that loosens thy tongue, songs that swell thy heart, the joy of a boast that demands an answer from another. For what is glory worth if there is no feast to remember it by?
As is your role. All in the name of glorious war. It drives them mad with rage, with glory. And I cannot get enough of it.
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Now thou speakest like a son of α½ŒΞ»Ο…ΞΌΟ€ΞΏΟ‚! Let the realms be our tavern! Let no shore deny us its wine, no hall its feast, and let us welcome any champion foolish enough to challenge us leave without a tale to tell!
Aye! Now that I can drink too! And then allow us to cross the realms, finding merriment wherever it is we dwell! Many a maiden met and a battle started!
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Thou hast stoked the hearts of men into bloodlust, brother. But I have broken their armies, wrestled their monsters, and carried their legends upon my back!
I am courage incarnate boy, stoking the hearts of men into a bloodlust before you were even a concept. There is no act that I am not prepared for.
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A grievous accusation! Wouldst thou have us drink as peasants, without ceremony or purpose? Let us celebrate glory! Conquest! But, above all else, that we may remain of sound mind long enough to make a nuisance of ourselves!
Ah but what is it the mighty Heracles and Odinson drink too my old friend? A tankard raised to nothing in particular is a sure sign of impending misery!
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Then gather thy courage, αΌŒΟΞ·Ο‚. I have waited three thousand years for an excuse to make the heavens regret granting us an evening!
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Revels? Nay, Odinson. β€˜Tis too small a remedy for this silence. Now is the time for excess! Let the wine flow β€˜til the rivers blush, let music drown the heavens!
Such is the perfect time for revels no?
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β€˜Tis quiet.
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Lions have teeth. Hercules had wine. Neither, in truth, possessed the patience to withstand the other. By the time the sun had set, the amphora was empty and the beast lay asleep beneath an aged olive tree. Hercules had acquired three new scars, and he had absolutely no regrets.
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Nobody is more inferior than those who insist on being equal.
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Wine tastes better beneath an open sky! Philosophers quarrel over virtue and mortals concern themselves with tomorrow. But, tonight, there is music! Laughter! Wine enough to fill a king’s cellar and stars enough to shame α½ŒΞ»Ο…ΞΌΟ€ΞΏΟ‚ itself. Let tomorrow come. No. Dare it to.
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Bronze blisters beneath the sun. Marble whitens beneath a skin of dust. Amid the broken temples, old names loosen from betwixt stone one letter at a time. Blood has dried in the cracks. The years pass over everything as labour becomes story, and story becomes myth.
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