![Click to change the View [C] Her charm? Vengeance](http://d.furaffinity.net/art/thebigwolflion/1756222470/1756222470.thebigwolflion_loby.jpg)
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"Wailing and fits of rage echoed throughout the old long hall, built with wood as old as Yggdrasil and crafted by hard-working people who now suffer a fate they do not deserve. The intricate runes and details carved into the columns along the walls signalized that Freyja had lived here.
Food was spilled all over the floor, there were broken benches and axes stuck in the wall. The sound of ale dropping from the ceiling like rain on a grey day suggested that there had been a fight, and a pretty rough one at that.
Your eyes wandered around the dark room, taking in the murals depicting Freyja as a fearless warrior in one, a devoted lover in another, and a third which had been completely destroyed.
The sound of heavy breathing amidst the crying and rage gets your attention, and you try to find the source. Your eyes dart around, trying to discern if it is one of the nearby bodies... No, they are all dead, lacerated or with their guts spilling out; others, decapitated.
Did someone dare to attack the almighty goddess? No, no one was foolish enough to do that. Regardless, you unsheathe the axe that has been resting on your hip all this time. You prepare to face whoever desecrated such holy place.
- Whoever is out there, show yourself and face the wrath of one of Frejya's Valkyries! - you grip your axe tightly in your hand, walking slowly towards the only point of light in the room.
There was a very faint light nearby the fireplace where a cauldron was spilled, and the floor was filled with what you would assume blood, the iron smell in the air said enough. By the fire, there was another source of light... gold... tears?
You drop your axe to the ground, making a ruckus. Realizing who it might be, you run towards them. They turn towards you, surprised, with their sword at the ready.
This image will be forever forged in your mind, the goddess was kneeling on the ground covered in blood, holding what you assumed to be her husband, in her arms...lifeless.
With only the dim light of the fire and golden tears to illuminate her face, she appeared sad and consumed by grief, but mostly enraged!
- I'll... - I'LL KILL THEM ALL, COWARDS, CHEATERS AND LIARS ALL OF THEM! - She stood up with enormous strength, still holding her husband's body in her arms as though he were a baby.
- You! Summon all my Valkyries! These mortals don't know who they've messed with. - You get out of the way, receiving a bit of a shoulder push as she passes by, leaving a trail of blood behind. Even though you are on her side, you can't shake the feeling of being scared for your life for a moment.
Midgard would soon burn in flames. Love is a powerful feeling to build oneself up, but it's what mostly destroys us as well."
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Dog (Other)
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File Size 478 kB
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