circle_of_seven (circle_of_seven) wrote in marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-02-06 09:43:00

Current location:	Asgard
Entry tags:	aridis, asleif, halbjorn, inactive - danielle hrimharisdottir, inactive - moira hrimharisdottir, npc - demogorge, npc - hjordis volstaggsdottir, npc - sif, npc - thor, npc - volstagg, plot-"the encroaching darkness", svalin, vincent vernard

The Coming Storm
Asgard had seen a rare period of peace. That peace was about to be shattered. Dark forces gathered in a far corner of the realm. Trolls, dark elves and giants fathered their forces and prepared for an assault on the city and the cursed Asgardians.

Soon the city would fall and Asgard would be theirs to rule.

Alfun looked at the assembled troops and smiled. They would make a great distraction. Alfrun knew they wouldn’t succeed in defeating the Asgardians and taking the city. Countless times they have tried and failed. The Asgardians always won.
Until today. The troops were a distraction until the real weapon could be brought onto the battlefield. With the two, the Asgardians would fall. This would be their Ragnarok. The final battle for them.

Alfrun ran her fingers lovingly over the parchment. How very nice of that dwarf to give her this wonderful piece of parchment. With it she could bring about the downfall of Odin, Thor and the rest of Asgard. Then she, Alfun daughter of Eisa and granddaughter of Loki, would sit upon the throne of Asgard as queen.

“Send them!” she said. “I have to start the ritual.”

Treg grunted and then bellowed orders. The troops started moving.

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nextgen_asgard
2010-02-09 05:34 pm UTC (link)

Odin nods to Moira and Danielle.

"If thou wish it spoken aloud, then so be't.

In the end times, the noble wolves of Asgard shalt answer the call.
Warriors and allies to the end, they shalt appear from their dens and warrens,
And sweep o'er the enemy like a tide of blood.
Their own blood shalt betray them, and Fenris, with a ferocity that matches their own,
Shalt tear through their ranks, and they shalt not stop the great wolf from reaching Odin.
And they shalt fall to the last,
Surrounded by the corpses of three times their number of enemies.

But as e'er, the Asgardians hath no choice... the mortals e'er do.
And this generation wast a most important one, For whether these before me art alive to see Ragnarok, Or it falls to their descendents, this line hast been touched with the blood of mortal kind. And one hast begun down the healer's path, the other has some chance of further mixing the blood.
And so the lines of the Hrimharisdottirs shalt take two paths.
One line of the two shalt come at the call of the Gjallerhorn, and fight and die with their family.
The other shalt be the Alpha Bitch of her own family then,
And though she shalt always question her path, and if it ist true to her, The line of Hrimhari shalt live on for all the days of mortal man, E'en once Asgard is no more."

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	princess_mutt 2010-02-09 07:35 pm UTC (link)
	The girls listen carefully. The part about the death of their pack is a solemn matter, but straightforward and hardly shocking. It's the second part that makes them look especially thoughtful. The sisters' hands thread together and hold tight as they think on it. They nod politely. "Our thanks." (Reply to this)(Parent)

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