A/N: This story is a pseudo-sequel to Narugami's Ragnarok, in that it is set after Ragnarok (a.k.a. the end of the world). You don't need to read Narugami's Ragnarok to understand it, though.
As always, Sakura Kinoshita is a genius whose characters I have kidnapped and forced to do my bidding. DANCE, my puppets, DANCE!!
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He tossed and turned in his bed, remembering Ragnarok. It had been three years since it had happened. They had died, everything had died, but just like the coil of Jormagund around Midgard life had just turned in a circle. They had all returned and the world had begun anew.
He himself had returned from the dark void of Hel and restarted. Life was new, the world was new, everyone had come back, he should have been happy.
But he wasn't. A voice, voices, haunted him in his sleep. Images, strangers, and a feeling he had lost something, something important.