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The Beginning of Lady Feral

Some say she rode out of Yggdrasils roots
Riding atop a giant Ratatoskr
Others claim she comes from a forge
from the mighty flames of the Dvergar
But all those who have seen her agree
she has

the strength to match any Joltnar
her tongue sharper than an Alfar arrow
With a heat that would melt Niflheimr
And an icy glare to chill Múspellsheimr
Her Beauty will pierce your heart
and set your soul a fire

Some claim she comes from lands unknown
on a holy pilgrimage she walks
slaying her foes with a flit of her wrist
On many battle fields she trots
Others boasts she was here all this time yet
but had stolen her self from alls minds
But if there is one thing in which all agree
She has

the strength to match any Joltnar
her tongue sharper than an Alfar arrow
With a heat that would melt Niflheimr
And an icy glare to chill Múspellsheimr
Her Beauty will pierce your heart
and set your soul a fire

Some call her a wraith
A ghost of the past
A Valkyrie come to gain what she lost
Menn, Aesir, Vanir, Dvergar and more
she’ll cut though all of their lies
Their limbs will lie at their feat
A throne of Bones is where she resides.
But if their is one thing that all can agree
she has

the strength to match any Joltnar
her tongue sharper than an Alfar arrow
With a heat that would melt Niflheimr
And an icy glare to chill Múspellsheimr
Her Beauty will pierce your heart
and set your soul a fire

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