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❝ socut me from the line, dizzy, spinningendlessly somebody make me feel alive and shatter me! ❞
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Shatter Me by Lzzy Hale feat Lindsey Stirling
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Ubbe woke up with noisy footsteps in the wooden floor outside his room and crows crouched in his window, his body still felt the weight of the days of battle in the english lands and his head throbbed in the dawn charged with raised to the bumps each time the memory of the father talking with the young wolf came to mind. The sun was already setting and the orange colors of the evening colored the room of the viking, after a hectic night of bad dreams, had not realized that he had slept so long. He didn't stop thinking about last night with Eileen, her sweet voice, her soft lips on his, the quiet decapitation she had done on Johan. He was so excited that he could barely contain it, as he passed the salon he hugged his mother tightly and ran to help Harald and Floki set up the altar of the night's sacrifice.
Eileen was busy picking the ripe leaves in her garden when she heard someone talking to the Seer, the voice was familiar but didn't want to waste time identifying who it was, didn't like to hear the conversation of the father with the villagers. She turned her attention to what she was doing, sitting on the floor, separating the ones that would become tea and those that would be ointments. Helga would know what to do with them.
"Hello?" the voice invaded the garden and she took a fright. "Oh Gods" she said, recognizing his voice and face "Hi, Hviti" "What happened there?" Hvitserk walked over to her, gripping her arm carefully, looking at the bruise. "Road accident" she smiled "Nothing serious" "I hope not" Hvitserk smiled back and kissed her face "Am I disturbing you?" "No, please make yourself at home. I was just" she picked up the things and went to the bedroom door, accompanied by him "I was just separating some things" "I came to know if you're going to the feast" "I will" She turned to him, covering her face with her hood "Ubbe sent you here?" "Ubbe is sleeping... Why?" "Curiosity" The woman sat on the bed, turning her attention to the leaves. "So let's go?" Hvitserk took the leaves from her hands, taking the woman's height "I promise to be cool" "Right" she said, yielding "But now?" "Yes, we take advantage of it and take a walk, who knows" Hvitserk slid his thumb over her lower lip "Maybe you'll stay with me, will not you?" "I promised to go with Ubb-" "Ubbe will not wake up soon" he interrupted "I can keep you company while we wait for him"
