They came into a grand hall, filled with light. Vár stood in the middle of it, looking at them silently. Hel walked to her and turned.
“He gathers power to himself, desperate to avoid his fate.” Hel smiled. “Let’s tell another story, Vár.”
Vár nodded. “It’s time he knew.”
“Another story, then. One Göll hasn’t heard either. Odin came to the norns when he had chained mighty Fenrir. And he said ‘What is there left? What could bring me to ruin?’” Hel smiled. “’A son by your own seed,’ they said. ‘A boy called Haki will bring Ragnarok.’”
Erik’s eyes widened and Hel began to laugh.
“No… it can’t be me.”
Hel’s laugh became an insane cackle. She drew a deep breath, satisfied with herself. She smiled down at Erik.
“Oh, it is.” She placed a hand on his shoulder. “And you will need help.”
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