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Part 41: Fair winds to the sailor, to the singer his art and a manly heart to many a hero
| Seeing Hild fuck Alvit is a revelation. Beyond words. I imagine it's how the winged gods make love. Possibly less aggressively than Hild, she is a force of nature, insatiable. Sky's mouth on my cunt is a lovely distraction, I close my eyes and lose myself in the sensation. I only open my eyes when I hear him cry out. "Hrist." I feel surprised, nobody mentioned she would be coming. Looking at her makes me happier than I've been for a long time. "Mmm." Her kiss is hungry, her tongue goes deep. Sky looks at her, starts to untie the wraps on her battle armor. "Good boy, you. Let me kiss you again. I will be gentle, I promise." She touches him, and he sighs, pleasure on his face. "Thank you, Maiden. And thank you for my name." "Suits those baby blue eyes. Sky, property of Mist. Also known as Menace." "Mmm, that. I'm still not comfortable with that name." "Sister. You were always a menace. A measure of true heroes." Hrist's smile is coy. Taunting. Sweet. "I was?" I smile back at her, my heart giddy with joy. Hrist loves me, and I love her. "Oh yeah. The pickiest little bitch ever. That's why Freya won't let Odin steal you. You are kind of a loan." Alvit looks at me, her body shines with sweat. I bend over, lick her neck. Savour her taste. Then I lick her breast, slowly. She growls and presses my head into her cleavage. I start to suck her nipple. Sky sighs, he can't take his eyes off of us. Alvit takes hold of his neck, pushes his head down to her pussy. "Well, hello there." Hild kisses him, lets him take over. Then starts to fuck him, gently at first. Hrist runs down her fingers on my spine, her touch is tingly, making me shiver with pleasure. I close my eyes again, let their cries and moans take me deeper, right into the dawn. Sigurd is sitting at my feet as I wake up, longing smile on his beautiful face. Everyone else is asleep. I take his hand, put it on my pussy. Feel him tremble. "Come." He is still hard when I'm done, tries to hold on to me. "Not today." "When?" His eyes are wide, innocent, yearning. "Today you are my present to someone. Someone you like." I lead him into Krimhild's hall. "Sister. I offer him to you, as my gift. In gratitude for your kindness. Token of my appreciation." Krimhild sits up, shakes her long hair. Smiles. Sigurd looks at her, kneels. "Good boy. Sigurd, property of Menace?" Krimhild's voice is soft. "He was. Now property of Krimhild." I smile at her. She smiles back, nods. "Make me proud, boy." I kiss Sigurd lightly on the lips. See a new rune light up over his heart. I no longer need to whisper incantations, or use my dagger. He is marked. His fate sealed. I sigh as I leave them, hoping that Atle will forgive me. But I want him to live, marry, have a family. No valkyrie will give him that. Krimhild will claim him, in the end. I saw her rune on him. She will have him. But not just yet. The sky takes on a blood red tint as I walk back to the guest quarters. I hear Valhalla come alive. "Sister." Hyndla is standing beside the door. I kiss her. "He will die, Sister. Not by my hand. But he will. Soon." "I know. Back at the Mountains. His fate is there. Hreidmar told me." "Are you pleased, Sister?" Hyndla puts her arms around me. We stand in a silent embrace. "I will be there when he dies." Her green eyes shine, knowing. "How do you know?" "Skuld told me, Freya's seer. She told me that he won't die by my hand. But I will be the one to bring him down. Skuld called me the one that will be known as the death of Sigurd Fafnisbane. I will be Freya's Maiden, to replace you. She gave me a new name." "What is your new name, Sister?" I think about the rune lighting up above Sigurd's heart. Know the answer before she whispers it in my ear. "Revenge." |
Continuation:
Part 1 (15 sep 2023)Part 2: Learn it well and tell it to others (2 may 2019)
Part 3: As a blood-red cloud darkens the sky (3 may 2019)
Part 4: Only the Valkyries can choose the slain (3 may 2019)
Part 5: Spears will shatter shields will splinter (4 may 2019)
Part 6: Swords will gnaw like wolves through armor (4 jun 2019)
Part 7: Let us now wind the web of war (10 may 2019)
Part 8: With swords unsheated away from here (6 may 2019)
Part 9: Let us advance and wade through the ranks (30 mar 2020)
Part 10: The shafts are iron-bound and arrows are the shuttles (17 may 2019)
Part 11: The Valkyries go weaving with drawn swords (14 sep 2019)
Part 12: We sang well victory songs (10 may 2019)
Part 13: Where friends of us are exchanging blows (17 may 2019)
Part 14: The web of man grey as armor (14 sep 2019)
Part 15: Will cross it with a crimson weft (15 may 2019)
Part 16: Where the warrior banners are forging forwards (17 may 2019)
Part 17: The news of disaster will spread through lands (14 sep 2019)
Part 18: The Sun, sister of the Moon from South (10 jul 2019)
Part 19: Her right hand cast over heaven's rim (27 may 2019)
Part 20: No knowledge she had where her home should be (4 jun 2019)
Part 21: The Moon knew not what might was his (30 mar 2020)
Part 22: The stars knew not where their stations were (30 mar 2020)
Part 23: From below the dragon dark comes forth (21 jun 2019)
Part 24: The bodies of men on his wings he bears (14 sep 2019)
Part 25: Then sought the Gods their assembly-seats (14 sep 2019)
Part 26: Thence come the maidens, mighty in wisdom (6 jul 2019)
Part 27: One did I see in the wet woods bound (27 jul 2019)
Part 28: Wise shall he seem who well can question, and also answers well (14 sep 2019)
Part 29: Nought is concealed that men may say amongst the sons of men (10 sep 2019)
Part 30: Speak thou of hell, for of heaven I know (30 oct 2019)
Part 31: All to know that I fain would ask, who shall vengeance win for the evil work (28 sep 2019)
Part 32: No wise-woman art thou, nor wisdom hast (13 oct 2019)
Part 33: Maiden, awake! Wake thee, my friend. (18 oct 2019)
Part 34: My sister Hyndla, in thy hollow cave! (18 oct 2019)
Part 35: Already comes darkness and ride must we (5 jan 2022)
Part 36: To Valhall, to seek the sacred hall (23 oct 2019)
Part 37: The favour of Allfather seek we to find, to his followers gold he gladly gives (11 nov 2019)
Part 38: And to Sigurd he gave a sword as gift (14 nov 2019)
Part 39: Triumph to some, and treasure to others (2 dec 2019)
Part 40: To many wisdom, and skill in words (12 dec 2019)
Part 41: Fair winds to the sailor, to the singer his art and a manly heart to many a hero (31 dec 2019)
Part 42: From the stall now one of your wolves lead forth (29 mar 2020)
Part 43: Falsely thou asketh me, Freya, to go (16 apr 2020)
Part 44: For so in the glance of thine eyes I see (5 may 2020)
Part 45: On the way of the slain thy lover goes with thee (6 may 2020)
Part 46: Wild dreams, methinks are thine when thou sayest my lover is with me (15 aug 2021)
Part 47: On the way of the slain (11 may 2020)
Part 48: Long is the way, long must thou wander (15 aug 2021)
Part 49: But long is love as well (20 may 2020)
Part 50: Thou mayst find, perchance, what Thou fain wouldst have (15 aug 2021)
Part 51: If the Fates their favor will give (13 jul 2020)
Part 52: And now I have what I ever hoped (17 jul 2020)
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