As you sat on a rock by the shore of a small river that separate the woods , you thought about the past but without realizing it you started to sing a song your mother would sing to you as a pup , your mother ... the only one that cared , but yet she was taken away from you as a small pup ... died protecting you ... I guess that's one of the reasons why you did it ... why you let them die ... because they were happy ... something you could never be after the loss of your mother ... and if you could not be happy , why should they ?

A single tear slipped down your cheek , you jerk your head up as a small ways away on the other side of the river a small storm started and ended with a giant lighting bolt hit the ground , you read in a book of what that was called .... Lighting Of Odin

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