Until Odin separates us | Heimdall

Life is beautiful

When all nine worlds were created, when the Yggdrasil tree with the help of nature that grew with the tree nine strong branches were able to lift the nine different worlds along with the weight of the creatures living in the world.

The rise of the gods only strengthened the worlds just like the rise of the elves of Alfheim and the dwarves of Svartalheim. However, the power-hungry gods wanted someone to rule their people was not enough

They wanted more

Seeing the last world unmixed awakened nature on the desolate and snowy natural world of Midgard, the disappearing snow from the earth made it possible for the gods to improve the first creatures existing on the green Midgard

By creating with this the last race that were Midgards the gods were able to rule them by assigning them the cruel fate that was Fimbulvinter. Darkness covered the poor townsfolk of Midgard who had to survive with cold and little food as they waited decades for Midgard to de-ice from the glaciers.

This went on for years, the nightmares of every person on earth consumed, when they could not be happy that they were still alive, because with each day they could suddenly die

From hunger

Out of thirst

From the freeze

At a time when the gods were wallowing in wealth and warmth, the dwarves, despite help, were unwilling to let the poor people in, unwilling to share their world, the souls of the fallen people wandered into the light of Alfheim to get to the dark worlds of Helheim. There was no hope among the people

There was no laughter from the children

There was sadness, nightmares, whispered legends about Boogieman. The stars, seeing the sadness of the whole world, couldn't afford it, begging their master to create a guardian who could bring light just like the sun bringing another day the moon wanting to listen to its stars turned its blue and cold towards the light of Alfheim asking for access to its powerful magic hidden from everyone even its own people.

With the help of the power of Alfheim, nine golden drops fell from the moon falling in every world hiding in the depths of the realm from the prying eyes of humans and even gods when the first ones were created

Guardians' skylights

With the formation of the nine skylights that would meet in the middle of the Yggdrasil tree leaving a trail of support light, it seemed that even the plants rose when the skylights passed by them. The nine skylights met in the tree to join their little hands together and start spinning

the tenth drop fell from the moon into the center of the circle that made the skylights the first guardian was formed

fearless Merida

A woman of great power, who with the help of the elves of Alfheim formed an army of light, chasing away the nightmares and darkness that the Boogieman brought by hiding him deep in the darkest place in Alfheim where no one will ever be able to reach to free him at the same time Pitch Black himself will not be able to escape.

People began calling the battle between Merida and Pitch Black, the black war of nightmares.

With the help of the skylights, she brought happiness and hope to the world of Midgard, slaying the last monsters that hid under the beds of the children restoring to them the peace of sleep and the dreams they would someday fulfill when they grew up.

Merida created everything from scratch the stars knowing that nothing lasts forever brought her an offspring making it possible for Merida to give command of the defense of her dreams to her child given by the stars