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


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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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[info]nextgen_asgard
2010-02-09 08:21 pm UTC (link)
Now that his older siblings had heard their prophecies, it was time for Skari to step forward. There was a certain procedure to these types of things. His older siblings always went first. Skari knew his place in the hierarchy of his family and in Asgard.

"I wouldst hear mine, Grandfather."

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[info]nextgen_asgard
2010-02-09 08:42 pm UTC (link)
Odin draws Skari aside.

"On the final day, Skari Thorsson shalt command the second boat of the Asgardian fleet.
The fleet shalt be o'ertaken by Hela's Black Fleet of the dead,
And shalt think themselves prepared.
The flagship shalt be sunk by treachery and traitors,
And Skari Thorsson shalt take command of the fleet of Asgard.
Three times, attempts will be made upon his life.
The first, the senses of Doublas of the Wolves shalt see through,
And though Douglas shalt die for the warning, Skari wilt be saved.
The second attempt shalt claim the life of his shield,
Ever faithful, Hjordis shalt die in his stead.
And just when all appears blackest, out o'er the tossing waves,
One more shield shalt arrive to save him, and die in his stead.

So saved, he shalt outmaneuver e'en Hela on the seas, and she shalt abandon her fleet, to go into battle alone.
And though Skari shalt die ramming Hela's flagship,
Not a single sailor from the lands of the dead shalt e'er reach Asgardian shores."

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