The Raven's Lament
In the shadow of Yggdrasil’s roots,
I wander, a raven bound by fate,
Wings stained with the echoes of your cries,
Whispers lost in the night’s endless weight.
You are a queen in the realm of Hel,
A heart battered, yet made of fire,
A soul entwined with the threads of doom,
But I, the raven, guard… (edited) read more
