Valhalla: Bride of the Lycan God

Tyr couldn't help but smirk as he listened to the children singing in a winter campfire. Like the old tradition they were singing the warrior song, and of their longings for comfort. He was there hiding behind a tree trunk, watching them in a distance.Minutes after, he heard an adult telling the kids a story about a deity who become a wolf and was known nowadays as Lycan.He could hear audibly how their tone sounds surprised that the wolf was a deity before." Things like that could actually happen?" the kids asked with bewildered faces." Uh...like with our Kings here, some could be outranked," the old man nodded.The voices of their conversation float amidst the snowy air soothing his keen senses.Tyr sighed and puts on his furry hood."The Year 1005, Scandinavia, okay so I was dragged into this time, and into this...world of the humans," he whispered.Tyr began to walk ahead yet his mind was still stuck in a certain time and place.Valhalla, some say is a place where the heroes

People died, kingdoms end, new generation arises, but he, being immortal continues, and has no choice but to watch the rise and end of every civilization, and to bear a new name in each era." Thousand years...I am already waiting for a thousand years, and yet not even a shadow of Cybele had I seen," Rhysher sighed.I have already met the guardian of the water and fire, and recently the wind...there's still one I am looking for...the earth guardian. He thought to himself.After my fall, the messenger sent me a recent prophesy that my bride would possess some of my natural powers due to that incident I did before I drifted away, that day in Valhalla, and that would serve as a sign for me that she's the one. Yet, the problem is that later some time we found out there were four of them who were born with such elements of mine. This is getting complicated. If only you have the same face in this lifetime, Cybele. He thinks.Ofedin was known for being a feisty wolf that was given with powe

A Flashback20 years ago in the ScholaroShe was 10 years old then, and she remembers that day that changed her life. The frozen ground penetrates her feet as she was running barefoot in that icy forest. It was as if she had drawn all out of her strength just to get away from that place.That was dreadful.She heard the distant voices of her predator. The more that her heart was racing fast when she heard them following the trail of her own blood which she made on the ice-cold.That was the day she wished she would grow up fast so she could defend herself.That day she realized how difficult it is to be a pup, a she-wolf pup actually.She heard from their conversations that they were the Night Flyers, a group of vampires whose hobby is to hunt when it's a dark moon.She continued to run swiftly as she could. Her eyes beamed when saw the boundary just a few efforts away. But then, just when she was near to the salvation that she hoped for, she felt someone grab her back and drag her a

A Flashback20 years ago in the ScholaroShe was 10 years old then, and she remembers that day that changed her life. The frozen ground penetrates her feet as she was running barefoot in that icy forest. It was as if she had drawn all out of her strength just to get away from that place.That was dreadful.She heard the distant voices of her predator. The more that her heart was racing fast when she heard them following the trail of her own blood which she made on the ice-cold.That was the day she wished she would grow up fast so she could defend herself.That day she realized how difficult it is to be a pup, a she-wolf pup actually.She heard from their conversations that they were the Night Flyers, a group of vampires whose hobby is to hunt when it's a dark moon.She continued to run swiftly as she could. Her eyes beamed when saw the boundary just a few efforts away. But then, just when she was near to the salvation that she hoped for, she felt someone grab her back and drag her a

A FlashbackOfedin is a village in a valley that was surrounded by basalt rocks. The rock itself served as their protection, their walls against intruders. At first, they were just fine with it until people outside developed some advanced tools to penetrate the natural walls of their kingdom. The time comes when even their oldies are a force to battle for their invaders were many, and they were just ordinary unarmed groups of werewolves." If this will continue then our pack must be brave to face our extinction," the pack leader told the wolves of Ofedin.Everyone fell into silence.They couldn't say a word.In these times when one kingdom gains power through invasion and raids, robbing wealth, and any resources of every kingdom, living was more of survival. And the people of Ofedin know they're at a great disadvantage.Though they know how to wield swords, they don't have sufficient weapons to do so, plus their kingdom is in starvation this time.It's winter, and hunting is difficul