It was a gloomy night, no stars, no moon, no noises. Life around here was weak and disturbing to the kind of us wistful angels of death, or so what the pathetic humans call us. Having wings don’t make us angels, does it?
Angels are supposed to be pure, and gentle to the all of life. Guardians of the land above, living in the clouds peacefully watching over the bloodshed in the human world, they doing nothing about it… Sitting down and re-thinking of ways to make the world even a better place?
Think again because I, a new pledged Angel, will come and diminish the world of Valkyries. I was born a Valkyrie, and I will die as a new angel. Nothing will stop me leaving Valhalla but my dignity as of being Odin’s slave! My life will turn out to be the way I have longed for, for many years of servitude.
My mother, Gemesi, and my father, Dallas, both met on the human world, called Earth, at a place in the Southern part of Florida, United States of America. My mother saw father at an old bar shack and got drunk, I just have to say that I wish I wasn’t born like this. After the whole sexual affair that held on at the beach in Miami, my mother found out she was pregnant and murdered my father, keeping only his soul in a solid clear crystal.
Eight months has passed and I, unfortunately was born. My mom left me when I was not even a week old, leaving me with the ruler of Valhalla, Odin the God of war and wisdom. Odin has a wife named Freya, such as my name is the same, but I got treated poorly.
Serving his every need is humiliating, glad I will be gone before I’m eighteen or I would have to pleasure him, whatever that would be... But so I will be off, freeing myself of this hell hold of heaven’s bars. Releasing my soul, my mind, my body out to the world of human’s…