For nine nights did Rikkina Odinsdottir hang from the Gods' tree. It was there among the deadlands that she died, for a love that made even the fates seethe with jealousy. Though, her God was not through with her yet. Upon the wails of haunted wraiths, rancid wind and the torments of all the blood he bid her spill, Rikkina struck a bargain of her own. By her blood she swore, to undo what had been by those that had come before her with only one desire - absolution. From a fate so cruel as the one her Gods had crafted.
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