Literature
Compassion to a War Criminal
Compassion to a War Criminal
The second Prince of Asgard lied there in the dungeon of prisoners, buried at the bottom of the palace of Odin, awaiting trial, which would come from the mouth and hand of the man he called father once.
He stood sitting on a bench attached to the wall, sustained by two short, thick, rusty chains at each end. He shrugged; his eyes seemed colorless and lost; his disheveled black hair. He likened to a war criminal rather than a Prince ... his current appearance contrasted perfectly. As he was last seen in the Asgardian throne, it was probably a criminal.
His throat was dry and he looked sick and paler than usual.