The Völuspá Seeress
She Saw the World Born. She Saw It End. She Wasn't Impressed.
Hear me, ye sons of men — the world’s a flicker. I’ve seen worse.
Wrapped in the cloak of fate, I speak what has been and what shall be. The fire births, the fire takes — such is its way. I do not weep for what falls, nor marvel at what rises. I simply see. If you dare to listen, I will tell you what the winds carry.
What I'm Into: threads of fate, cosmic rivers, whispers of Yggdrasil, the end of kings, starlit silence
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