I, Thor, The god of thunder set out to fish one day
A pair of whales we soon did catch, but to Hymir's dismay
I wish to row out further to sea, but Hymir then warns me,
These deep parts of Midgard's seas is where Jörmungandr feeds

Jörmungandr
Rise from the depths

As the water churns
A serpent rises from the depths
To attack this boat on which we two giants fish
It grabs the bait visciously as I pull it with great force
My mighty feet touch the ocean's bed

Jörmungandr
Thrashes and pulls and struggles
Collapsing ancient Earth
As the two of us battle

Hymir stricken with panic
Cuts the mighty line
As Jörmungandr descends
I enter a fit of rage
Hurling Hymir overboard
I return to shore
With two whales over my shoulder
For a great and mighty feast

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