Chapter 3: The Path to Power(Edited)

Morning light filtered through the windows of the shelter, casting a soft glow over the sleeping people scattered throughout the room. Thor opened his eyes, his mind still clouded with remnants of dreams and memories from his past life.

As he sat up on the cot, he glanced around, scanning his surroundings once more. The events of the previous day flooded back to him—the confusion, the frustration, and the sense of displacement that had plagued him since his arrival in this strange new world.

But amidst the uncertainty, Thor also felt a spark of determination igniting within him. If he wants to survive in this world, he would need to regain his lost powers and his destiny as the God of Thunder.

With that thought in mind, Thor rose from the cot and set out to explore his new surroundings. He found himself drawn to a nearby park, where he could train and hone his abilities without attracting too much attention.

As he walked, Thor couldn't help but marvel at the sights and sounds of the city. Everywhere he looked, there were signs of life and activity—people going about their daily routines, cars zooming by on busy streets, and the distant sounds of machinery.

But amidst the hustle and bustle of the city, Thor found a quiet corner of the park where he could focus his thoughts and begin his training in earnest. With a deep breath, he closed his eyes and reached out with his senses, searching for the familiar energy that pulsed within him.

At first, there was nothing but silence—a void where his powers should have been. But as Thor concentrated harder, he felt a faint stirring deep within his soul—a glimmer of the power that had once flowed through him like a raging river.

With more determination, Thor began to channel that energy, calling forth the elements to his command. He stretched out his hand and focused his mind, making a small bolt of lightning to dance across the sky.

To his surprise and delight, a crackling arc of electricity leaped from his fingertips, illuminating the air with its brilliant glow. A triumphant smile spread across Thor's face as he realized that his powers are not lost, but merely asleep deep inside him , waiting to be awakened once more.

Encouraged by his success, Thor continued to train tirelessly throughout the day, pushing himself to the limits of his abilities. He practiced summoning lightning, controlling the elements, and even testing the limits of his newfound strength.

As the hours passed, Thor could feel himself growing stronger with each passing moment. The energy that had once lain dormant within him now started surging through his veins, filling him with a sense of power and purpose. It's familiar feeling.

But amidst the feeling of excitement and happiness of his training, Thor also felt a nagging sense of unease. He wants to know those people who stood at the apex of this world .... no matter what in this strange new world ...people will once again see the ruler of thunderstorms.

With that thought in mind, Thor resolved to continue his training and unlock the full extent of his powers.