A Nascent Kaleidoscope

Is it weird to say that good things came out of being a slave for a small period?

Sure, taking a new step forward with my Divine Power was important. Blah blah, getting stronger, refining my strength, and much celebration.

Anyways.

That pales in comparison to the fact that I have a ship that can fly in space.

This is now one of the best days of my life.

And I was doing laps around Asgard, in space, on my wooden ship.

"Fire the Cannons!" I yelled out.

"Firing the Cannons!" Brunnhilde answered back.

And the cannons below deck released a payload onto a drifting rock I was passing, blowing it into smithereens.