10,000 hoofs dance restlessly as preparations are made...
nostrils flare, eyes white with fear, yet the steeds
stand to the ready.
Shields clank on breastplates as the winter air draws
vapor from the lungs of the Nordic warriors. The Mount of Love set aglow by
Máni, her beams dancing across the majestically crafted steel blades waiting to
find a home deep within the opposing hate. Destruction of lies and deception!
Hope will be restored. Pole arms, blades, and hammers to the ready. The chant
to Thor begins…{{{boom}}}{{{boom}}}{{{boom}}} “Thor, Thor, mighty Thor, god of
Thunder, Oh god of War! Thor, Thor, Mighty Thor! Wash us of pain, Oh god of
Rain” {{{boom}}}{{{boom}}}{{{boom}}}!!!
100.000 beasts paw hungrily at the earth...
fed by detestation of humanity, destruction in their
black souls...
Gathering, the demons stir in hope of capturing more
souls tonight. Destruction of all hope their desire. Humanity will fall. Claws
and teeth glisten with hate! The long lost wail of Hel’s chaotic dirge
begins…{{{schreel}}}{{{schreel}}}{{{schreel}}} “sreke! sorn! jala! madorn!”
{{{schreel}}}{{{schreel}}}{{{schreel}}}!!!
Swirling clouds move in. Thunder resonates and lightening
intricately splits the night and brightens the battlefield!
{{{rumble}}}{{{crack}}} Thor has heard and answered.
Love and hate collide! Metal armor and blade meets
leather skin and claw, anger tears through flesh! Cries and howls intertwine
for hours, a vortex of emotions! A cleansing rain washes the cauldron of
life/death blood from the valley.The demons and their hate are returned to Hel
and chaos. The Valkyries glide. Some warriors will dine in Valhalla this night.
Humanity has prevailed again.
©Feb 11, 2011 ~ DBC, Duke of the Arctic
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