I do not own Ragnarok
In this part, its between gods and in future parts of the story, if you see a whole part of a story in italics, its usually between the gods, unless otherwise specified. Enjoy
"Three of them have met already," said an angel, looking down at the now new friends leaving the patio. Her face full of boredom, as she moved her glance to the realm around her.
Valkyrie, the realm which her forefathers had ruled over. Her mother was not one of them, like the people down below her, her mother was a mortal. Her father had fallen in love with her when he had first layed his eyes on her. Her parents both told her the stories of the heavens, how they lived when many of the other gods refused to accept the love between a mortal and a immortal...
"But if my father is immortal, then why is he gone?" she thought, as her realm passed through a large, white cloud.
"A gods battle," said a voice behind her.
She had recognized that voice anywhere, because that voice belonged to her brother.
"Odin," she said in an almost monotomy voice. "Glad you could stop by."
He smiled as he moved from behind her throne and guided his horse so that he was right by her side, still facing forwards.
"Is that the way, you greet your favourite brother?" he asked, facing her with an questioning look on his face and a grin to match it.
"Your my only brother," she replied, also looking up at her brother, smiling. "Your the only one I have left." She had let a tear out of one of her magnificent eyes.
"Now stop crying Valkyrie, your going to make it rain soon," he said, trying to cheer her up. "Besides I promise i'm not going to leave you."
Thats what her father had said to her. When she and Odin were young, a war was brewing on the land that is now Rune-Midgard. Mortals like her mother, were either trying to away or fend of the enemies. But what was the point, when their enemies were gods. Her father was ruler of Valkyrie, her mother, still lived on the land as a mortal, but gave birth to two half immortals. No one was sure if Valkyrie and Odin could be killed by mortal hands, or if they were immortal like their father. She was down there, trying to help fight of the gods. Her father could not take it anymore and planned to go down there and help her, but not before saying goodbye to his children.
"Valkyrie, Odin, i'm just going to help your mother alright?" he said, trying to cheer up his kids as they watched the battle ontinue below.
"Dad, don't go please," begged Odin, his small pony neighing in agreement. He knew more about fighting than Valkyrie, he knew his father could die in this battle.
"Yeah, dad don't go," begged a young Valkyrie, her wings just starting to grow.
"But if I don't, mommy might not come back," assured their father, a small smile on his face hoping that it showed his children that it was the right thing to do.
"So you mean that mommy will come back to us?" questioned Valkyrie, a smile lighting up her face as her wings started to flap. "But what if you and mommy don't come back?"
Her father smiled, "Don't worry I promise i'll never leave you."
A small tear had left Valkyrie's eye, Odin had let this be, knowing what was making her cry and regretted ever mentioning that sentence his father used. Their parents never came back. They had watched their father and mother fighting off the other gods, both sacrificing themselves so that the gods would be at rest. Valkyrie immediately started to cry, and for days rain had showered over blood stained land. Odin didn't shed one tear, he knew it was going to make Valkyrie cry even more, they both now were the Lord and Highness of Valkyrie. They flew back to mortal land, and started to rebuild what they could with their powers. They took their parents' body and buried them in a secluded land, where few today know where it is. Along with their burial, they had planted a seed, hoping it would grow into a tree, that the gods would be proud of...
"I take it you've seen the three," asked Odin, wanting to change the subject.
"Yes I have," she replied, wiping away the tears that she had shed. She was now, along side with Odin, the Rulers of Valkyrie, she had to now stop the crying, because she knew her parents would not have wanted to see her crying. "Interesting how they met," she said with a bright smile.
"Yes I agree, but what about the other children."
"Give it time Odin, the prophecy had said so and it is happening already."
"Yes, but they do not even know what the prophecy says about them."
"I know, like I said brother, give it time."
"The gods of the underworld are starting to get restless again, you've seen the power they have to control the monsters, in my opinion these so called heroes of the prophecy are very slow, besides how old are these heroes?"
"That my brother is the funny part, these heroes have only reached their adolescence."
