Hail Odin Novels & Stories

I blink at his shirt-clipped response “Who is Odus?” “The god of hell." He replies and rubs his eyes desperately. "He was a nightmare, slays without mercy, and wields the power to end our kind after he gained access to our world. He was said to be untouchable and undefeatable by any man until a blind witch managed to wound him in battle. She cursed and bound his body for a certain number of years, after which it will be repeated to keep him bound, but this time, forever." My voice trembles when I ask. “And I'm expected to lay another curse to keep him bound?"

It felt more powerful, and the sensation scared me. I got up and walked the quiet dark halls to my office. “Hati,” I said the name to myself as I sat down and opened the laptop. The different pages available all basically said the same thing. Sköll and Hati were the wolf children of Fenrir, chasing the sun and moon, which they would devour during Ragnarök, the end of days, the end of the world. Why was Hati coming for my son? Didn’t Ragnarök already happen? If I had more information at my disposal, I might have asked the goddess different questions. She summoned me, I had no idea how to go back to where I was and something told me not to try.

“Dracula pays his respect to the Allfather, Odin – King of Asgard,” Dracula bowed slightly in relief when he confirmed the one inside the light pillar was indeed Odin. The man was wearing a long, black robe that concealed everything – from his golden armor to his brilliant yellow hair – but his golden eye and the ravens upon his shoulders. The staff within Odin’s hand contained so much power that Dracula shook from being in such close proximity with it, an action that didn’t go unnoticed by the Allfather.

See me on the battlefied, bright armor shining, See me in the bedroom, resplendent as a pearl, See me High Seated, prophesying Valraven’s fall, Odin may be Frenzy, but I am the Blade, see me cut the Norn’s hair and spin it on my fingers, See me ride out with Valkyries and Svinfylking, See me scream and beat my shield, see me ravage all who oppose me, or bed Ottar’s images, I am the chooser of the slain, gods’ gift to men. Worship me, make love for me, call out my names.

“Mega Óðinnr gefa þú hans speki, Baldur hans nathæ. Mega Eirr’s heill vefja þú. Mega Hlínr hlifa þú ok þórr leið þú inn striith. Ek heita Forseti’s jafnaðr til rule þú ok Váli mit þér er þú leita hefndir. Ek heita fyrir Viðarr’s Þǫgn er striith ódr of þú. Með Magni’s megin ok Týr’s geisa fyrir striith, ek heita fyrir Heimdallur til munu þinn vorðr. Ek heita til Máni ok Sol ok fyrir Freyja’s fróðleikr til aið þú sem þú kallár Jörð.” In my head I heard her voice, clear as day. “May Óðin grant you his wisdom, Baldur his peace. May Eir’s healing envelope you. May Hlín protect you and Thor guide you in battle. I pray Forset i’s justice to rule you and Váli with you when you seek revenge. I

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

Who is this strange man? Questions upon questions kept running through her mind and it seemed like the man could read her mind because he answered her questions almost immediately. “Don’t worry about how I got to know about you, I was led to you, to help you regain your powers.” He answered and Valerie’s fear grew. He also knew she was trying to regain her powers back. “Hello daughter of the moon goddess, I am Orion and you couldn’t smell me or possibly know who I am because I am not of earth.”

Though he couldn't do anything, he gave a promise. "I vow on this day lycan",he growled out. "I will have my revenge. Not on you, but on your mate". After that, he had disappeared, appearing in the outskirts of the city. Completely heart broken, Odin cried his heart out for the loss of the human girl he loved. He vowed that her death would not be in vain. It was at the outskirts of the city that Odin found different creatures with abilities. He first found a shape shifter;a homeless boy that could take the shape of any creature and Odin immediately took him in, making him his most trusted ally.

Then Rubrum pushes her in the back and starts speaking in her head. "You can't trust Lucifer. We are all here to fight alongside you, Indra." "Well, what do you say?" Lucifer continues mockingly. "You, against the freedom of your family?" A high-pitched craw makes them all look up. Hugin and Munin, Odins black ravens, sails in over their heads. A white light filled with sparking iridescent colors erupts behind them, followed by a deafening rumble. Out of the light, appears Odin on his midnight black stallion Sleipner.

com _________________________________________________________________________ Hey Hailstorm Glad things are going well and that you’re off already for summer break. Some of the other warriors have joined us by now and they’re teaching the newbies a thing or two. Thought the old warriors are still a bit reluctant to work with Mason. Temperamental is an understatement. Really could use Lacy to just defuse the bomb or something.