Fallen Angel

Chapter 30

Note: This chapter contains some norse mythology. But I changed a lot of facts for my story to make sence. I also used some old norse vocabulary. Hope I didn't make any mistake. And I also hope you guys like this. :)

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I release a "wow" when I step into the library.

It was a huge and circular room with walls full of shelves with books.

The floor was made of massive gold and the ceiling was a huge dome made of glass that let us see the beautiful sky of Asgard.

So many books...

All of them magnificent with their golden, silver, reddish covers...simply beautiful.

"Beautiful isn't it? Frigga could spend days here..." says Odin with a little bit of anguish in his voice.

I nod with an amazed smile on my face.

"Lets go..." says Odin pointing to a desk in the shape of a circle that was in the center of that room.

It was crafted and made of dark wood and on the top of it stood a vase with white flowers.

I believe they're orchids.

There is only one chair on the desk and Thor, as I expected motioned me to sit on it.

Odin approached us already with some books in his arms.

"I believe these will do." says Odin calmly putting them on the desk.

I grab one of the books that caught my attention.

Its cover is dark and old with golden letters, I don't understand its meaning. It is an ancient language unknown to me.

I look at Odin and he encourages me to open the book.

I open the book and run my hand over the first page.

It might seem strange, I don't understand anything of what's written there yet I feel that it is about me. I feel a strange sensation.

"According to the stories we tell children we, gods, were the one's who created the universe..."

"Really? said Thor interrupting Odin.

"Are you going to tell us bedtime stories?"

"Please, listen and don't interrupt" says Odin upset by Thor's comment.