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I was lost, but now I'm found

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I was born into this hard life, walking through a harsh world all alone.

I had no one to turn to, everyone in my life has given up on me. '

Always felt a fire inside me, someone was always with me.

All-Father Odin has never given up on me, always pushing me to strive.

"Perform or die" is his motto, he is testing my worthyness to get into Valhallla.

I now realize I have been given this fate by the norns from birth, and Odin is watching.

I will not fail you father.

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◄ Odin's Son.

The cry of the black birds ►

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