the dark haired vlaker game to the battle feild to the last bloodstaind worrior to week to hold,she stood infront of him with a smile "it is time to go to Valhalla M'lady valkery" she shook her head and with a bold crisp voice she said unto him"My dear worrior truly you blade as pleased the gods,but there is one more thing you must learn to weild in serveic to the Asire you hold so dear" the viking looked puzzeld at the beauty that stood befor him "but in the art of the axe no man as surpassed me,and I have no equle "the vlakery placed her finger on his lips"no my dear worrier theres only one thing you have have not mastered one thing you have feared"she placed a quill pen on his lap"use this in severice to the gods and you will shurly enter wodin's hall"and befor he could speak she let to asgaurs as fast as she was there and the couge in his heart was refiled.
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