Alfheim II
Frieda Sigyn.
A noble next in line to ruling the Sigyn family, a family of higher position than him normally. But in Alfheim, her position meant nothing.
She was also the high pope of the god of death, but anybody knew that the god of death cared so little about his believers. Thus he did not mind her status much.
Unlike other high popes, who had "blessings" of their "gods", Frieda was purely human.
But for some reason, just this little exchange of glances, showed Anton fragmented images of a region of pure darkness and death.
A region where millions of beings were blatantly killing each other without remorse.
"..."
Luckily, the fragmented images disappeared the moment Frieda turned her gaze away. And by that time, Anton's back was soaked full of sweat. His heart so unsettled, he temporarily felt lost for breathe.
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Anton Freyr Bauer.