I am standing at the top of my mountain looking out over the ridges and peaks that seem to go on forever. I am at the edge of Ragnorok. I see the giants and the lords of chaos coming in the distance. Dark creatures cavort like hound dogs at their heels. Ragnorok is coming with them. I am in the light at the edge of twilight, at the edge of Dagaz. I feel but do not see clearly points of light emerging around me. I do not move. I stay steady, watching the enemy approach. I thought they would come as themselves. Instead, they come as giant corporations raping earth and land to feed on. They feed on the pain of the earth and those who love the earth. They feel secure in the fact there is no worthy opposition to challenge them. I am a daughter of Hela and of Odin. I do not know the outcome for myself but I know we who fight darkness eventually will overcome it for an age or so. We will overcome it again and again just as darkness prevails long enough to call up warriors of light.
I feel the earth glowing beneath my feet, through me, around me. It encircles us. There are strategies to plan, battles to fight, support systems to put in place. I am not human for a moment. I am something older than flesh. In that moment, my heart grows stronger and the vision wider. I will not share this vision with others. They would not understand the Orlog of it and it would take some of the heart out of them, but I know nothing is easy. I know nothing is worth anything unless you are willing to make a self sacrifice for it in some form or another.
The chaos creatures will be taken by surprise this time. Strong warriors are awakened for the first time in many a millennium. Humans as well are here from long ago, reincarnated for a specific reason. Battle will be engaged as the darkness tries to awaken the great Wyrm. Battles will be lost and won. It is the way of things.
They really hate the light and the Light Warriors.
We are far stronger than they think but we keep our strength close to us, hidden. It is our greatest advantage, to keep power deep and silent until needed.
The day comes soon when we will have to unleash it, wild magick and might.
I am a daughter of Odin, of Hela and Those who were there at the beginning. I am not afraid.
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