Despite the comfortable bed, I couldn’t sleep. The events of the past days were keeping my mind occupied, filling me with questions and wonderings I’d never thought about before.
Most humans didn’t believe in Valhalla anymore? If that was true, then what was the point of being a Valkyrie? Why should I dedicate my life to the service of saving their souls if they didn’t want their souls saved?
I turned on the mattress, the wooden frame groaning loudly. I froze, staying still so I wouldn’t make too much noise. I didn’t want to wake up the sleeping girl on the other side of the room.
I was used to sharing my space, but I’d never done so with a human. I’d never even seen a live human before arriving here and everything was still foreign to me. While they thought I was their peer, they were
