He-El, the Thing at the Source of Contamination

"What are you?!" Odin blurted out in shock. His single eye shone brilliantly with alarm, his towering body seeming to hold up the heavens. He gripped Gungnir tightly, while the two vicious wolves at his feet bared their fangs alongside him, crouching low on all fours in a savage attacking stance. The sight before him was truly chilling. Since growing up on battlefields, making his name, and becoming King of the Gods, Odin had witnessed countless strange and bizarre things and lived through ages of change.