A devil from long ago once venturing the worlds with love filling her heart, two blissfully living their days at one point. One from the heavens, another walking the land, those different worlds connecting in the past.
A demon seeking after her pleasant days again, proceeding in her crushing despair, surpassing her countless challenges.
Within the heavens, the sun setting upon the many floating lands connecting through chains. A tall gate burning its ancient symbols, its barrier protecting Asgard.
From within the palace, the deities standing amongst one another. The greatest demon emerging for a bit, powerfully sounding her soul beneath the crimson moon.
Gods unable to contain her, the maiden's unrestrictive heart, someone constantly reaching for the endless sky.
The sun going down completely, revealing a normal moon in the dusk. Odin shortly walking to his throne, soon sitting on his seat.
"We will need a way to contend with both her and Valor, this much is for certain." Chronos' hand to his chin.
A deity once supreme, trying to reach the maiden at the depths of the abyss. An individual crushing underneath her despair, his eternally haunting failure.
Two connecting hearts, a never breaking bond between old friends. Freya floating a bit ahead, the All-Father's eyes on her.
A goddess concealing her secret, playing a double hand in the presence of the rest, believing in the maiden's possibility.
"Valkyries." Her hand to her chin.
"Valkyries? Maybe..." Artemis folding her arms.
Battle-maidens gathering the souls from considerable warriors, sending them to Valhalla, these spirits awaiting their purpose. Odin's most valuable servants, those able to form an elite army.
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Freya continuing her direction, having to keep herself in the shadows. Her high faith in the young woman, their display bringing the goddess hope.
"It is possible they might be able to contend with both Cyra and Valor. If they can gather enough Einherjar's, then there is a real chance." Freya glancing back to Odin.
A devil releasing her true soul, wrapping the worlds in her black warmth. An entity revealing herself for a moment, shortly returning into the abyss. A small display reigniting a flame deep in the goddess, someone able to bring forward miracles.
An individual overcoming her challenges, eventually making it back to Valor. A demon temporarily breaking Odin's seal, showing her terrifying potential.
"Perhaps. For now though, we should concern ourselves with Nidhogg." Ares gesturing his hand to Freya.
Hades expanding his forces, his desire to grasp what is within. One entering into the tides, piercing the line, setting a way forward in the harshly flowing waves.
The Bringer of Demise, her never stopping resolve. A demon continuously pushing forward, powerfully sounding her soul.
"Cyra might be able to combat Nidhogg. However, to get to her now, we will have to go through Valor. If we can convince them both to tackle this, then there is a chance we can emerge in success." Freya positioning her arms in a thinking posture.
Two eternally linking companions, their hearts with one another. A devil rising to her challenges, withstanding the great weight on her.
Her simple desires within, refusing to bend to the gods, yearning to achieve her deepest wish. An entity showing a miracle, paralyzing Hades army in her fury. The greatest of all demons, one acting as a barrier to her.
"Then we wait for their return. For now, Ultima remains in his cage. Though, if she keeps breaking her seal, he will eventually go free." Odin's grim expression.
A devil's unending heart, someone feverishly pursuing her goal. An entity binding in sorrow, withstanding her agony.
Seeking after what is within, desiring to soar in the endless sky. Freya remembering the maiden's resolve, the warmth from them in the past.
Little time remaining for those in the heavens, the goddess slowly seeing her opportunity. Her gratefulness to the demon, appreciating their time together.
Valor, it was on that day long ago that you two met. Maybe I should have stopped you, but if you had not met her, then I may have never known hope like this. I will believe in her possibilty, in the miracles she can bring. You opened my eyes long ago, and she filled in the void with hope.