"DON'T QUIT" the voice said again. Wait... am as confused as all of you probably are right now who is that. Well I actually got the answer when I saw uncle Randolph's face. His smile was this I told you so sort of smile. To be honest I was actually comforted by the fact finally I was going to get some answers. But like every other good thing in my life that moment of comfort didn't last one minute. Wait don't go I managed to find my voice. But the so - called relative of mine faded like I wasn't even worthy of being spoke to. Adding to my bucket list the fact I was going to destroy half of the gods of Asgard the moment I get my power, I stood up disappointed for like the millionth time today. I need some rest I said and left. Well truth be told I just wanted to avoid the torrents of I told you so uncle Randolph would have thrown at me. Reaching my room I sank on my bed. My eyes fell on one of the things that prevent me from going crazy a picture of my mom holding me in her arms. She smiled so sweetly like everything was going to be alright. She probably didn't know she was not going to be here today to caress me like she was doing in the picture. One of the only two people who cared had to pass away. Now am left with uncle Randolph the it person who cared now. I have vague memories of her but uncle Randolph claims she died in an accident. I looked at her again and this time something about her smile managed to comfort me. My hand reached to my lighting shaped scar unconsciously. This was now my only ticket to getting answers. And I was going to get those answers. With new resolve I lay on my bed hopeful to get results from tomorrow's training.