You see him fall. The breaking of his neck still seemed to reverberate from the walls and you can still hear the silent words he whispered to you: "Forgive me. "

Tears were gathering in your eyes.

You remember all the time when you, the goddess of revenge rejected by the Ases, waited for his return, his return from the dead, over and over again. You had been lovers, but no one could ever know about you.

Because. . .

You were the daughter of Surtur.

You were gone through thick and thin, he had never betrayed you or lied to you, he had given you the promise that you would marry after you had defeated Thanos. . .

But now he was dead.

Really dead.

Thanos laughed loudly, "Oh. I'm so sorry. "

You stand up silently and walk towards Thanos, who has dropped Loki's lifeless body, with eyes as empty as those of a corpse. You heard Thor begging you to escape, but you ignored him.

You saw Thanos grinning and lifting the Infinity-Gauntlet, powerful despite the missing stones, pointing his fingers at you. A wave of pure dark magic caught you like a blast wave, but you keep running without even batting an eyelid. He tried again and again, destroying the surrounding area, but you went on because you died with Loki and the only thing left was a beast without a heart. The grin on Thano's face was replaced by pure panic and he tried to escape, but with a snap of your fingers his kneecaps broke and he fell screaming to the ground. Another hand movement separated his arms from the torso and he screamed with physical strength as you watch him bleed to death without emotion.

His eyes were wide open and hissed at you with a monotonous voice before ripping out his throat: "Oh. I'm so sorry. . . "