Nine steps are all it takes
to usher in the End
One to slow time;
Another two to steal strength;
Three more to stay the heart;
Two that stray the focus;
One more to still breath;
Grand Thunderer crumples to the earth
And Mjolnir lies in the dust
Cries of the Trickster
--anguished and mournful--
wash over the sands of the earth
At Ragnarok's Close
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