Deep within the forests, shrouded in an ever-present shadow, lies Malgor's Bane , said to bring forth nightmares into reality.. Its essence is forged from pure malice, its every move a testament to destruction. It stalkes the innocent, leaving behind.
Many brave souls have attempted to face Malgor's Bane, but none have ever escaped. It is a legend that terrifies the very heart of those who speak its name. Even now, its presence lingers in the darkest corners of the world, a constant reminder of the evil that lurks within.
Hrafnskrake's Fury
Upon the frozen wastes across Iceland, a shadow falls. The whispers carry on the wind, speaking of an ancient power stirring. Hrafnskrake, the Ravenous Curse, is back from its slumber, and with it comes a fury that threatens all. Iceland trembles before its wrath, humans cower in fear.
- Folklore tales speak of a creature born in darkness, capable of unleashing destruction with every beat that is|its|of its} wings.
- As we speak, Hrafnskrake's cry echoes the skies, a chilling prelude to those foolhardy enough to stand before it path.
Is there anyone brave enough to confront this ancient evil, or will Hrafnskrake's fury destroy all of its path?
Das eiserne Ragnarok
The approaching Eisenenes Ragnarok is a legendary prophecy that speaks of a dreadful conflict between the deities. A wave of destruction will overwhelm the mortal realm, bringing about a apocalypse of the world.
However, amidst this ruin, there lies a glimpse of renewal. From the debris will rise a new world, where strengthand will prevail.
Die Wikingers Feuer
In den dunklen Nächten des Nordens, wo die Strömungen klingen, und das Viking metal band Mondlicht über die Felder fällt, versammelten sich die Wikinger. Ihr Kampfgeist war legendär, doch auch ihre Trauer waren außergewöhnlich. Eine der bedeutendsten Rituale, das Totenfeuer, war ein geheimnisvolles Ritual.
- Über dem Feuer wurden die Gesänge der Abwesenden erzählt, um ihre Seelen zu erwecken
- Gegenstände des verstorbenen wurden auf das Feuer gelegt, als Gaben an die Götter.
- Die Flammen sollte den Weg zum Hel leuchten und den Abwesenden in das Neue Leben begleiten.
Am Ende war die Stillheit spürbar, doch immernoch war die Gedächtnis des Verstorbenen stark und lebendig.
The Chant of Fjördhrimnir
In bygone times, when the heavens was yet new, Fjördhrimnir, the mighty frost giant, forged a chant of icy power. This hymn, known as Fjördhrimnir's Chant, held the spirit of winter, capable of stopping time itself. Lore has it that when intoned beneath a frost-covered sky, Fjördhrimnir's Chant could bring forth blizzards of gargantuan ferocity.
- Whispers say the chant was forgotten with the decline of the frost giants.
- However claim it is preserved within a solitary fortress, reachable only to those brave enough to confront its treacherous depths.
Visor från Dödens Hand
En skald från forna släkt, besjunger dödlighet. En svart skaldabok som flödar genom tidens {ryggar. Skuggornas| Dödens stilla|ljus. Sann melodi tar den på en resa genom tidens. En ton tecknar dödens {kraft.Där är ett visarens|andstets uppgift.
Människan som hör Skaldsangar av Döden får en ny uppfattning på tidens.