Your optimism is misplaced, Asgardian.

The end is near.

You should choose your words more carefully.

The hardest choices require the strongest wills.

The universe required correction. After that, the stones served no purpose beyond temptation.

Fine. I’ll do it myself.

I ignored my destiny once, I can not do that again. Even for you. I’m sorry, little one.

I’m a survivor.

I used the stones to destroy the stones. And it nearly killed me. But the work is done, it always will be. I am inevitable.

You should have gone for the head.