Assassin's Creed Valhalla: The Forgotten Love

37 [What Have You've Done?!]

Landing at the foot of the mountain path was easy as I stumbled a bit to stand again reaching a running pace up the path worried what was happening on top of this mountain, I could hear faint voices as I grew closer and closer to the top until it all became clear to my ears.

"Unbind him!" the voice of Tyr shouted out clear, the worry in his voice made my heart sink as I drew near.

The sight that came to me was something I didn't wish to see, Odin had placed the golden collar on Fenrir that glowed but burned him; as Fenrir thrashed around bringing Tyr with him for he had ahold of Tyr's right arm. Fenrir thrashed to his left biting off Tyr's arm as he slammed into the rock pillar that surrounded the area letting Fenrir spit out his arm on the ground.

"TYR!!" I shouted out in fear as I rushed to his side kneeling down beside him helping him sit back up letting him lean against me from the pain.

"Here you die, Deceiver!" Fenrir's low and gruffly voice boomed into the air.

Glancing towards him and Odin, I could see how much Fenrir has grown since we left for my homeland; his scars from the first fight still decorated his skin and nose and his eyes as red as blood glowing in the darkness that once used to be filled with sweetness and kindness was now filled with nothing but lust for blood and killing. I clenched my left fist feeling my anger towards Odin grow as I watched them fight.

"Brothers will fight one another....killone another" Fenrir spoke as he circled Odin who held his axe out.

"You speak in riddles" Odin said a bit confused why Fenrir was speaking like this.

"The home of the gods turns red....red with gore" Fenrir spoke again as he lunged out at Odin for an attack that he dodged quickly.

That's when I noticed the sun that was once yellow was now giving off a red orange-ish glow to the sky; it made me think if Fenrir could sense or even see a future we all didn't see. But my thoughts turned from this thought as I watched Odin tie the golden collar around Fenrir's body a bit more before being knocked off of him; I went to use my power to help Fenrir but Tyr took my wrist in his left hand bringing my attention to him.

"Don't Hela" he asked still a bit in pain and a bit weak.

"But I-" I tried to finish but Tyr tightened his grip on my wrist gently as he looked at me.

"You know as well as I do that this had to happen" he whispered to me with a silent plea for me not to do anything which made angry and worried at the same time.

"It will be an age of storms....an age of wolves" Fenrir's voice brought both our attention to the fight in front of us as Odin dodged another attack.

"Where did you hear these words of prophecy?" Odin shouted out to him wondering where he heard this for he only knew of it along with a few others.

Odin rushed to tie the collar once more around Fenrir almost ending the battle for the collar was making Fenrir slower and slower.