" Let me go Freya, let me kill this ugly beast" A man with a long grey dirty beard was being held back by a beautiful woman with blonde hair and long pointy ears from throwing a gold spear at a tiny pond.
" Calm your anger my king, he's merely a child who doesn't even know you truly exist." The man calmed down and looked up. From the clouds descended a giant bolt of lightning that hit the ground faster than light.
" Welcome home my child, how goes the situation on the front lines." " Greetings Allfather" replied a giant man with toned muscles carrying a giant hammer.
" The situation is not looking good, their numbers are increasing, I'm afraid..." " I know child, Ragnarok is on the horizon, it will not be long now."
