Monarch Of Darkness, Arsene Chapter 286
Advertisement
"A third party, is it?"
"Aye, and apparently, they can come and go within the realm of Heihim as they please." Tyr lightly said, sitting beside me. "I have already spoken with Idun, but I am not comfortable, leaving a faceless there knowing who they are. What do you think we should do?"
"This war, The Court of Nox, now A third party; it seems like everything regarding this boy name Arsene is complicated. What I think is that you take a step back. Heimdall should already know what is going on, yet he remains silent, and you of all people know what that means."
Arching his lips, Tyr appeared down at his only hand with a sad sparkle, "I do, but do you truly think that monster will allow us to turn our backs so easily? Arsene is a demon; he will not spare anyone." He muttered.
"Tyr my words to not carry much weight, my body still remains attached to a root of the world tree per the will of your brother and Odin. However, if you ask me, I think you should do as Freya is."
"Freya?"
"Aye lad, she came to me same as you," I said, bearing down towards the roots of a world tree tearing into my flesh, covering me with its majestic vines. "Your brother thor is a fool that should have never been king, a failure that you should have foreseen. This new war with the Vanirs is more proof of that. There was peace, and due to lust, and greed many are dying."
"You needn't speak of Thor; I know my brother," Tyr angrily voiced, clenching his fist, "I should have been here. I should have..."
"I say this not for you to remember your past but to bring up the future. From what I have seen from here, everyone within our pantheon is being manipulated, even the Court of Nox."
Advertisement
"And your proof?" He asked, bringing an aged smile to my face.
"It's more of a theory, but one that is confirmed by the appearance of Astrid. This war within Midgard, while the fault of Arsene, I think it has a lot to do with this mysterious party. While I do not know much about the boy, from what I heard from Freya, he is frighteningly intelligent. Yet, he is killing and converting, building his army."
Feeling a burning sensation within the left eye of Odin, I continued on sensing the weaves of fate coming together. "He created so much chaos and lost a lot of souls, something a demon... no devil needs to grow. He gave up on so many souls just to bring chaos, meaning he needs time. By the rate of which so many are dying, I can assume he doesn't have a lot of time. He is on a deadline. However, we cannot delay this war because we would be playing within his hands, but we also cannot push since more will die. God or not, that boy knows what he is doing and is ready should the full force of the Aesirs strike all at once.
"It seems your wisdom has only grown with this hellish torment." Tyr apologetically remarked with a grim expression, "But what can we do?"
"As I said before, play both sides as Freya. Why make enemies? I am sure Arsene knows her goals, yet he still works with her. " I stated as a fact, peering from high above the world of Midgard to the endless wilderness below. "And there is Loki... Should I say more?"
"No, you have said enough." Tyr stated, with a sour expression, "I shall ponder your words Mimir and take them into consideration."
Advertisement
Watching the God of War vanish from my sight, the glow within my eye vanished as I released a heavy breath, "Freya, you can come out."
"Truly, you are something, Mimir." Freya sensually shouted, appearing in front of my sights, smiling with a dark glint.
"If you wish to kill me, please do."
"And release you from your torment? Come now, Mirmir, watching you each year fall deeper into depravity simply melts my heart."
"Truly, you are a cold bitch. Odin truly fucked you over." I spat, watching her smirk, pressing her hands against my skull.
"Was it not you who propose that Njörd sell me along.. oh, sorry, sell is such a strong word. That I marry Odin?"
"Aye, a foolish decision, and look what happened to me? Your husband.."
Sabbing her fingers into my eyes, a scream echoed out from my lips. Twisting her fingers, I struggled to hold in my screams as I felt her intent pulling at my soul.
"STOP!!!" I howled, trying to push my arms out but to no avail.
Scooping out my eye, her cold, calculating words sounded, "It is finally time, Mimir. When you awake, your will not be yours, but your mind will be awake. When you wake, your soul, mind, and body will be mine!"
"Freya, stop this madness! Please, " I begged, feeling my life beginning to fade.
"That is the same thing I said when Odin tore my hymen, but life is a cruel bitch, and you, Mimir, will learn of that. Do not worry, for I am sure Arsene will take excellent care of what is left of you. That boy can be quite cruel in his torment."
Feeling my eyes heal, a shining light entered my sights. However, tears slowly began to fall as I gazed upon the grey sword within Freya's hand and the magical emblem within the heavens.
"Odin was very fearful of my magic, despite his power, and for a good reason, but you of all people should know that." She affirmed with a loving smile while the symbol of the reaper's scythe began to take form within the heavens. "I have been preparing this spell for millions of years, just for you, Mimir. I will be seeing you soon."
Hoisting her sword high, my heart and soul began to scream as a single tear ran from my eye before endless darkness entered my sight.
...
...
...
"Why did you bring him a head? The Hell is he suppose to do with that?" A mysterious voice called out as I tried to open my eyes. Yet only darkness seems to fill my sights.
"Come now, Melinoë. This is the perfect gift for Arsene as to apologies for playing both sides." The voice of Freya said, startling me. "I figured he would be planning to screw me over, so I brought something to sweeten him up."
Arsene? Ah, I remember him, but I was speaking to Tyr, but... how did I get here? Why is my mouth not working? In fact, how come I cannot feel my body?
"Isn't that a little blunt?" Melinoe, the person Freya was speaking, uttered. "But whatever, it's none of my business. Arsene is still in the shadow realm, and I am still buzzed, so you can wait. Let me enjoy my high."
Advertisement
- In Serial13 Chapters
Pistol Sunday
Deep within the heart of the bustling megacity of New Dwarden lies the symbol for life’s innate need for ingenuity and adventure. Under the city’s many winding gears, towering metallic homes, and exploding pistons, are the mysterious Midnight Trains. While the train’s purposes aren’t entirely known by the public, most know them as the divine bridge between the spirit world and the land beneath their feet. Some say the trains were gifted from the spirit world in an effort to achieve complete harmony between spirits and humans alike while some note a more nefarious construct of warped human desire. Nevertheless, it is known that when a ticket to board a Midnight train is printed, the passengers must “oblige”. Tonight’s ticket is a very special one and with it comes a request for a journey beyond the tracks. Welcome aboard the famous Whisky Sunday on it’s most infamous of nights. Book Cover by "Steam Junk", find "Steam Junk" at https://www.pinterest.com/pin/298293175288781763/
8 186 - In Serial28 Chapters
Genshin Impact, Breezing Through Teyvat.
A man that was used to reviewing novels, dies in an elevator accident and gets sent to the world of Teyvat [Genshin Impact] to live his life the way he wants. What will happen if an unknown entity like him enters the world of Teyvat? Will the Archons hunt him down, or will he hunt them? *** This story is my first wish fulfillment. It will be slightly different from the story of Genshin Impact due to them updating the game so often and adding/changing stuff. Currently, it's patch 1.5 and I have been playing the game ever since it came out. So I am closely following the story, but... It won't be following the same story at all times. But I will do my best to try and follow the original as closely as possible with my abilities. It will reach number one on genshin fanfics. I guarantee it.
8 122 - In Serial6 Chapters
Tris The Tinker
One night. One item. One last heist. After searching the world for clues and ingedients, Tris is one item away from crafting the Veil's most powerful artifact: an Infinity Potion. Good thing she knows just where to find one. The annual Flower Festival is coming up, and the guards protecting the Crystals will be celebrating as well. All she has to do is go to the festival, make some small talk, then slip away to grab the Crystal. Easy, right? When Tris's plan goes awry and a forgotten evil attacks the Festival, Tris must choose: the ultimate prize, or the lives of those around her. Tris the Tinker is a LitRPG short story set in the same Veilwalkers universe as Lost Archive. You can read more about Tris and friends in that book, which is on Amazon now. I hope you will enjoy!
8 197 - In Serial15 Chapters
Ashes of the New World 2: The Divine Mess
The world is overpopulated. Gods are thrown into prison. Vita's troops are invading kingdoms with no opposition. But Norah isn't confident she's on the right side of history no matter how good her new life is. Meanwhile a boy, Helsing Curseblood, is given an opportunity to free his family from a curse causing his fate to intertwine with hers.
8 143 - In Serial21 Chapters
New beginnings...Jiggy turner
Your name is Kymira, you lived in New york and moved to L.A to get away from your toxic life with your two besties and your brother cohen muse. Is it a good new start or is just like the same toxic life? Keep reading to see how this all plays out.....
8 240 - In Serial66 Chapters
Terror Infinity-A new terror
Want to know the meaning of life? Want to live... a real life?That is the message that Chris gets one day at school and in his despair over the bully's and teachers not listening to him he hits yes. Will he be able to survive what he got himself into. This is my own take to the original Terror Infinity and Terror Infinity - side Band my first attempt at a fanfic enjoy
8 122

