the story goes, or the way that I was told: there was a K I N G that always felt too high ------ and then he fell too low. and so he called all the wise men to the hall, and begged them for a G I F T ------ to end the rises and the falls. and here's the thing; they came back with a R I N G. it was simple and was plainly unbefitting of a king. engraved in black it had no front or back, but there were words around the band that said:
------------ just know, this too shall P A S S
[ INDEPENDENT || MYTH + FANDOM ]
VIDARR ODINSON
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what of PAIN? what of SORROW?
what of DAWN with no REDEMPTION?
what would you paint me with now
if not for TEARS, and BLOOD,
and rusted IRON?
vidarr odinson + myth fandom + as told by kian.
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“------ ODINSON !! ” It was storm, but it was void of lightning and thunder. IT WAS VENGEANCE.
It was rage. It was fury. It was iron. It was metal and it was cold steel. That in the stone-gaze that came with steady and heavy steps, he came forth; a slow seethe to claim his quarry. More of him; same wrought from the blood of the Allfather. Omen nigh. Teeth bare. Oh, divine damnation ---------
CRIMSON SPILL SHALL SOAK THE EARTH.
“Come to me.” He hissed, “--------- AND TASTE THE WRATH OF ASGARD ONCE MORE !”
[[ INDEPENDENT. VERSE. FANDOM. MYTH. CANON. VIDARR ODINSON. ROLEPLAY written by KIAN ]]
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what use is a CROWN
soaked in the BLOOD
of my BRETHREN ?
VIDARR ODINSON.
------written by kian (ap.)
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