I thought my actions would atone for my past. After washing up on the shores of Valhalla, I gazed through the Eyes of Etro and witnessed the events of your age. It was a waking nightmare. Lives beyond counting, swallowed by chaos and vanishing into the Void. Some of thouse souls had been enemies, dispatched to death’s realm by my own hand. It was a tragedy I couldn’t ignore. My path was set; I would remain in Valhalla, and carry out the will of the goddess. The sorrows of the dead would be mine to bear. It would be my atonement.
(Fonte: smalllady)
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