Had he been smiling, that remark would serve to dampen any pleasant expression he felt obligated to showcase. If given the choice he’d…rather not return to such a state of inadequacy, with it being enough for him that he’d be forevermore branded with the accursed label of being the unworthy one. Even after newly forged uru was once more placed in his hand.

“Then consider this my statement of intent.” Entirely unfazed by such threats, Thor taps into the well that stores his formidable power, causing his eyes to cast off a dazzling effulgence as static built up to tangible extremes around the restored lord of storms. “We are not meant to be allies, and it is an unfortunate thing to admit that we once were on the same side.”

This fact had knotted rather painfully in his riling guts, falling back into his arrogant and boastful ways with the recovering of his status. Had he learnt anything from his all-too public humbling and humiliation, it is that might and power were the most important aspects of life to him. “Be you gone now, and let us pray that we are never destined to speak again.”

_{As the reborn God finished, a low feral growl escaped the Demon’s lips. One, that was done out dissatisfaction with the intent rather than the God himself. Ky knew that Thor was formidable – a reason he wanted him on his side-, but getting there was proving to be quite difficult.}

_{When the God was unworthy, it was far easier to coax him into doing what he wanted. Offer a bribe of redemption or power and he’d have the Unworthy one at his side. A worthy ally. One, that Ky wanted – no,  needed at his side in this, but there was lingering doubt he’d obtain it once again.}

_{“You can’t accept you were once like me.” Not exactly like him, but close enough in Ky’s mind. Someone who was forced to play by another set of rules. Someone, who had to fight against anyone who stood in their way.} 

_{Whether it be by fate or something else… Ky was losing ground. Allies were hard to come by and he needed someone by his side. More importantly, he needed a friend, but admitting that wasn’t going to happen. Not when it was quite clear in his mind that since becoming worthy again… Odinson was no longer capable of being those things.} 

_{Not since that declaration of intent. A declaration, that made Ky’lar Richardson furious.  “But you can’t deny the truth, Odinson. With or with-out your intervention this will happen – you’re  just too blind with  worthiness to see it.”}