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Part 10_ Iduna Parts with The Medallion
Part 10_ Iduna Parts with The Medallion
As I was called and my body was touched by her voice a sound of poetry endured inside the bewilderment of this tree. The night was tender out that long refugee formed out the tricky blows of Loki. Have hold the Medallion filled with the air of the rushing noise in this passage out of Hel.
The world outside seethed and rumbled with the eruption out this freshly greenish leafs spouting out each branches, with newness and bright yellowish pure, producing the living of the spring awakening out of Hella`s winter and any ones solitude cave. She would make them fallen into a natural rhythm, even as my tree grew older I never end it to understand her mornings. As she came and set me apart of the lands of Niflehim the afternoon soothed and then the moon. When the last snow had melt with the flowers of Odin garden I had caressed with the rays of the stars among who bathed between my branches into them.
Touching the roof of the Universe to meet the Norse Gods with my friendship again have managed my way sailing the wonderful skills that spring broad in me out the memories of this cold inferno.
Then I crossed a valley with my formed body of lettuce and reached the green streams, busy its plants whom flowered they hissed and gushed to invite you in. The water was clear, here, the channels were lined with streams that had meet before the fall, inch by inch covering every step of your self as you would walk along its shore. I did wish to meet soon a Norse God, The Medallion moved with rocking in the breeze out my leather purse, and nothing more, then tipping my naked toes forward into the Nordic grass dreamed for the new man.
My hands settled as I had calm and looked up for the Norse Gods with my chanting neck whom giggled as boring was soothing the healthy as off the apple juice I offered.
_"We was victims of un-synchronized passion. Those times when I was giving apples, the Gods was deep in some romantic tribulation, and those occasions when they was on the surface and swimming about with those marvellously seeking eyes, I was submerged and lost within all those arms rejecting my apples." Have waited for their respond out this forest.
At this coming to life again, recovering my conciousness with the utmost effort, had played my last card as if was the first, still pending, with The Medallion`s call. Did not know the Sisterhood of Steel was behind it, and the Altantic forces with the Olympians and even those in Hades, I did know that before all I have Ignored, there was a higher commune sense.
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