Don't Mess with Us.
200 Words
It was the time when the sun brought a new announcement of a war. A war that was laid silent and suppressed for centuries. But now that spirits awakens, and craves for blood and flesh and bones. Risen with lust for destruction, chaos and havoc. The time when the last soul would meet its fate and, the when the judgement arrives. Every spirit and every soul would be judged, and every one would be brought upon the justice of the almighty Odin.
This celestial drama has to end, that's what Odin believed. The mankind was his favourite, and he can't take it the celestial meddling and summoning havoc into the human realms. Now, that every secret has unveiled and every dark shadow will come into the light of the glory of the Alfathers. They will burn if they are sinned and they will shine amongst the stars of the Valhalla if they deserved it.
From the skies the Valkyrie sang the war cries the ballads. The nature weeped before the premeditated loss. The unprecedented had become, predictable. And now it will be executed and everyone will see the mercy and wrath of the gods above.
No forgiveness for the sinned.
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