His eyes are as blue as the ocean and the way he stares are as cold as the Niflheim. I hide behind the trees as he stand up. His skin glowing as the sunlight hit him. His hair black as Munin and Hugin. I know he saw me behind the trees, but I can't seems to looked away. Oh dear Odin's eye... • Ylva's 18th birthday turned into chaos. The god of light and purity. Balder's missing with only a mistletoe as a lead and then Ylva found herself on the running with a man that's she's been trying to stay away from. One missing case turned into a lot bigger problems. As she find out the truth that she may not like. • (Disclaimer : this is not 100% based on Norse Myth)All Rights Reserved