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Ironwood
By HeadpatSlut
East of Asgard lies a wood that hides the darkest
Doom,
Where the trees bear not one leaf, in deathly silence loom,
In Ironwood, there dwells a wraith who scribes the darkest Rune,
All
her sons are born as wolves, nursed on blood of stars-
Those kin
to Fenris lie in wait, they live on mortal scars-
Torrent winds shall
tear the Earth, and Frost shall quick consume-
These great black
wolves shall herald it, when Ragnarok comes soon-
Be-speckle the
skies in both Heaven and Earth with the blood of the Maiden called Moon.
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Copyright 2013 DK6_Marius
Author's Note:
A piece inspired by lines from the Prose Edda, of the wolf who is born to chase and devour the Moon.Comments on "Ironwood"
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On Thursday, February 28, 2013, BetaWolfinVA
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wrote:
Loved it...All too often i think that Loki sees me as his favorite play thing...his sense of humor is effing brutal
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A former member wrote:
i like the nordic influence:)
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