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Baldur Odinson: God of Light

In this unique tale of reincarnation, a scientist finds himself thrust into the Marvel universe as Odin's youngest son. Armed only with his intellect, he must learn to navigate and thrive in this new and unfamiliar world. This captivating fan-fiction piece, which I stumbled upon online and found immensely enjoyable, lacked an English translation. Hence, I took it upon myself to share this remarkable work with others who might appreciate it, emphasizing that I do not claim ownership over it. Support me at patreon.com/Lonely_Translator an read up to 15 chapters in advance

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Chapter 1: The Birth and Beginning

It was a chilly night, and you could hear a woman screaming in the bedroom from outside. In the hallway near the door, he said, there is a tall man with a beard and only a very apprehensive eye. On either side of him, there are two boys, one with blonde hair and the other with dark hair, stand on either side of him, terrified of their mother's cries.

"Dad, is Mom gonna be okay?" Thor asked.

"Your mother has fought more dangerous battles than that, boy" Odin replied.

"Don't worry brother, Asgard's greatest witches are with our mother." Loki said.

 After a few more minutes, the sounds of the woman stop, shortly after, a woman leaves the room.

"How's my son and my wife?" Odin, very worried asked.

"They are well my king, it was a difficult birth, the queen must rest to regain her strength, but she will be well in a few days" replied the woman.

 Odin and his children went to prey in the room, there they found a beautiful blonde woman lying on the bed with a baby in her arms wrapped in white cloths, Odin hurried her.

 "Frigga, my love, how is our son?"

 "See for yourself, my King" She said smiling.

 Odin took the child in his arms.

The child had eyes and hair golden as the sun, but what shocked Odin was the glow and warmth he emanated.

The children also noticed the brilliance of their brother.

"Oh, he's shining, Dad, was I like that when I was born?" Thor asked.

"No Thor, when you were born, Asgard trembled at the sound of thunder and lightning."

"He needs a name my king" the Queen interrupted.

"Yes, he needs."

Before giving his son back to the woman, Odin thought, is then told.

"His name will be Baldur Odinson. Come children, meet your brother."

Odin bent down so that his two sons could take a look at the child.

"Hello Baldur, I'm Thor, I'm wrong to protect you as I am the older brother, don't worry."

"Hi little brother, my name is Loki, I will teach you many things, and together we will make many pranks with our older brother."

"Hey!"

"Odin he needs to rest and so do I." Say the Queen again.

"Of course Frigga, let's kids, your mother has to rest." Odin took one more look at the child before passing him to Frigga, with a smile.

"I expect great things from you my little son." He spoke at the end.

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My name is Gabriel, I was a researcher at a University that focused its research on clean energy.

I don't consider myself the smartest, but I'm not the dumbest either.

During a test, a big explosion occurred, at least that's what I think, I just remember a big blue light at the end, it's just darkness afterwards.

I was in a dark space with nothing else around, I do not know how long I stayed in this place, since I lost track of time.

(Why count minutes when you are dead?) I think.

Until I started to feel pain all over my body, so I screamed, and the pain

stopped, that's when I tried to open my eyes. The light hurt my eyes, so it took a while to see something.

I felt myself being lifted up by someone, and then arms enveloping me.

Then I heard a woman's voice saying something to me, but I can't understand the language she's speaking. Finally, my vision adjusted and I could see the woman, she was huge, with beautiful blond hair and blue eyes.

(Wait, I'm small or will it be ..)

I looked down.

I am a baby.

(reincarnation Is it really possible? Perhaps because of the explosion?)

I was in shock.

Not long ago, I was an adult, now I am a baby.

It didn't take long before I heard the door open, I couldn't turn my neck to look, but I could hear the same language that my mother spoke a little while ago.

I felt once again being taken away, took a good look at who was holding me now, and was overwhelmed.

The man holding me had a black beard is a golden eye patch, for some reason he was familiar. He spoke a series of words that he did not understand until he got up and said something that I finally understood.

"Baldur Odinson"

(Odinson!!?? Wait. Will it)

The man who thought he was my father lowered me and I saw two children, they said something and I just understood their names.

"Thor"

"Loki"

(I'm crazy, this may be the biggest coincidence of all or I actually reincarnated as Odin's son in the Marvel universe.)

After a while, Odin, passed me into my mother's arms.

He leaves the room, and my mother gave me a smile, she said something is hugged me falling asleep, one of the handmaids took me out of her arms, and put me in the golden cradle next door.

(I really came to my dream universe, if there is any God, I really thank him from the bottom of my heart. Expect, really, one god in this universe, several, actually. It seems that I need to think and remember everything I know about this universe, now all this information is precious.)

Since I was a child, I have been a lover of books, comics, manga and movies. I never had many friends in childhood, more loved with all my heart these incredible stories.

(Since the lucky lady gave me this second chance, I will live my life or maximum.)

Only after a few seconds of excitement, do I falls asleep.

Days passed my birth.

I'm really stuck in a vicious circle of eating, pooping and sleeping.

What else can a baby do?

(I really have nothing to do, my little body can't do anything.)

(I know I'm in the Marvel universe now. The problem, is which one I am, there are several realities of comics and movies, which one am I now? I really have no way of knowing.)

So he made a list of what he knew.

Number 1: I am an Asgardian.

Number 2: Son of Odin and Frigga.

Number 3: my two brothers, Thor and Loki, are still children.

Let's start with the Asgardians. They are super strong, have reflexes, agility, regeneration and increased stamina, and have high longevity, living thousands of years, unlike other mythological, they are not totally immortal, they just get older more slowly.

That's all the information I remember from the normal Asgardians in the comics and movies.

As Odin's son, I have the royal lineage of the Asgardians.

A trait of the royal family, are their powers, Baldur, as I recall, was the most beloved God in mythology, God of light and justice, he said, but that was in mythology and not in the comics or the movies, I have little information about what God I can become

Lost in my thoughts, my mother enters the room to see if I am dirty.

After that, she gives me a smile and leaves.

(it's really shameful to be a baby, I can't even pee alone.)

My brothers are still children, this means that the Earth has not yet arrived even in the XVIII century, in Marvel movies, Thor says he is 1500 years old, in magazines, in magazines, he has several adventures on Earth in the time of the Vikings, which made spread the legend of him.

That's great, I really want to participate in the whole story. I just don't want to be a secondary character who just watches, whatever I can change for the better, I'll try.

That was all I remembered for now.

Time passed, month after month, until he managed to eat solid things.

The day he managed to crawl was the happiest day for him since he came back to life.

(I graduated at just 19, is worked in the best clean energy lab in the world, but that's nothing compared to the joy I'm feeling right now).

At the age of one, I began to bond with my new family, my mother Frigga, was kind and caring, she sang to me all night until I slept.

My father Odin was stiff as a stone.

I can tell in my hands how many times I saw him smiling, even so, he took me in his arms and told stories of his wars or the incredible worlds he visited. I had to pretend to be a child, always showing surprise, but it was not a difficult task, Odin's stories were really interesting and fantastic.

My brothers, on the other hand, were my source of laughter. Thor was arrogant and stubborn, but have a good heart. He loved to talk about his incredible talent and training, or how he would be a great king.

Loki, on the other hand, was smart and antisocial, he loved using magic tricks in front of me.

I'm trying to figure out how he made an apple turn into a snake.

(Loki has always been a great sorcerer, I remember in the movies he used illusions taught by Frigga, Maybe she will teach me in the future too.)

Time passed.

And I finally turned 10.

My days were spent playing and walking all over Asgard.

I tried to go to the great library, but my parents did not allow it, they said that knowledge could do more harm than good if I was not old enough.

So all he could do was wait and play with his brothers, until the day came, that he could finally start training as a warrior.

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