The God of Thunder
He was supposed to be a king, an inspiration for his people, but all he felt like was a failure.
Everything that loved him was gone.
His home, his people, his family, his title. No longer was he Thor Odinson, heir apparent to the throne of Asgard, eldest son of the Odin children. He was just Thor, a lost man with no title and no family.
When he first went to Midgard, he never expected to find a second family, one who accepted him without question once they knew that he wasn’t a threat.
When he left Midgard, he didn’t expect to leave his family for years, and to come back only to find that his family was in ruins, and that he was once again alone.
He was supposed to be the God of Thunder, the king, the ruler, but all he was was a broken man without a home or family, and nothing to his name but the remains of Asgard and the guilt on his consciousness.
Maybe if he was lucky he would die in this war.
But he knew fate always had different plans that what he wished.