Cyra Von Erit

A halfbreed from the NetherWorld, enduring years of torment. Binding in shackles, silence for longness of her voice. No longer willing in enduring, shouting her soul. Forcing onward, reaching for her deep desire. Failure multiple times, rising even stronger. Stepping on the domain of the gods, damning the worlds. Her wish not fulfilling for countless years, eventually finding herself in a village.

Living her life with her husband, direction of medicine. Perfecting it in another world, supplies of limitation. Carefulness of distribution, not hiring any. Not wishing for her medicine in falling into terrible hands, some of closeness assisting her at times. Smallness of patients at first, those learning of her miracles. Coming from afar, tragedy setting in, reemerging fangs. Protecting that village, disappearing with her knowledge.

A son eventually coming, difficulty with it. Her haunting experiences, yet wanting something more. Unwillingness in giving up her passion, awaiting the time in revealing herself once again. Learning from an occurrence of horribleness, misery in the realm of the humans.

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Valor

A deity born from yggdrasil, forming out of pure energy. Meeting a devil in the NetherWorld, two becoming best friends. A growing bond, powerfulness of it. Separation of two, despairing in it. Numerous years passing, faithfully following her. Trying to reach her, failing many times. A promise to her, fulfilling it at the end of a night of eternity.

A deep desire still not in fulfillment, his old friend branding her image into the worlds once again. Giving the throne to another, venturing with her partner. Settling down in a village, difficulty at first. Her years of torment, nightmares constantly gripping her, assisting her through it. Developing medicine, supporting her in this. Terribleness coming, those aiming for her creation, wanting her as well.

Unleashing her rage, protecting her home. A son coming about, difficulty in this. That god doing his best, caring for the child in her time of crisis. Slowly of betterment, trouble still there, helping her through it. A boy wondering on his mother, youngness of his age. A father trying his best in explaining, unable in doing more. Awareness on her torment, those years of horror. Nonetheless, both loving their child.