01/10/2025 02:27 PM  Freyja Found Auraline in Muspelheim Amber mist was a fog across the Barri Wood. The scent of Hawthorn burning wafted the crisp morning air. Freyja had slept in the cliffs watching for the arrival of her Valkyries. She would not give up hope. The distant sound of drums signaled that she was not alone. She wore, but a thin shift, and realized she would soon freeze if she didn’t find her sweaters. A snow moon had swallowed up the night before, the goddess looked forward to an Asgardian celebration. She sat, alone high in the cliffs under a milky round moon with Valhime. Her Black seemed anxious, her long scaley tail restless along the jagged rock. She had the urge. It had been a while since she had ridden, and now the night was clear with celestial lights to lead the way. “Yes, let’s ride, Valhine,” she smiled, “maybe to the south we shall venture this night”. The goddess rose, her bare feet navigating the height of the cliff, and her hands lifting her gown. Climbing from clawed leg, up onto the dragon’s smooth scaley back, Freyja settled herself firmly behind Valhime’s neck. Then without a care, they were lifted away from the mountain at Vanaheim and levitated out over the Sea of Space toward Gymirsgard. Both sighed with pleasure as the gentle darkness eased through them. Freyja could see the lanterns in the distance along the coast and almost hear the music of the hanging chimes which the oriental coastline. Pressing southward, she spied fires, many of them, not like the festive, ones which burned near the forests in Vanaheim…no, these raged with anger like furnaces! Reading her dragon’s mind, she worried that it was not always this hot. “Is there a place we can land, my friend? Just to see that the Fire Giants are in control?” Valhime veered inland and landed easily away from the madness. Freyja slid from her perch and looked around from the hilltop there. There was no one, and yet she felt a demonic presence. Suddenly she heard a blood-curdling scream from within a nearby makeshift hut. They landed on a volcanic plain of sorts…there was no sign of water or plant life, yet still, the fires lit up the desolate land. Freyja knew they were in Muspelheim. Traces of demon and fire giants were apparent. Freyja’s emerald orbs narrowed as a young red-haired girl ran out of the hut. “Come! I can help you!” Freyja yelled…and. suddenly the ancient jewels around her neck glowed… the magic of it lured the young girl. “Come! Climb up with me!” Wasting no time…the girl ran to the dragon, clearly without forethought. Whatever it was she was running from must have been worse than a black dragon and a fiery-haired goddess..! Soon they had escaped the land of burning inferno, the dead and dusty lands to the south. A soothing, mist over the sea and the familiar winks of the moon worked like magic to settle the strange girl’s horror. There would be plenty of time when they returned to Vanaheim to hear her story. 0 Comments

12/10/2024 01:26 PM  Auraline in Alfheimr Volundr Takes Auraline to Alfheim     Auraline Becomes Queen of Alfheimr 0 Comments

12/10/2024 01:07 PM  Character Study- Volundr Character Study- Volundr . ancient elf . befriended Auraline living on Vanaheim/Jotunheim border . knew Freyr in Alfhiemr . son of a lesser king . married a swan maiden, heir Heime . village smith . forged 700 magical rings like the one he made for his wife . forged magic sword called Gram . took Auraline to Alfheimr *Volundr becomes the Hand of the Queen 0 Comments

06/25/2024 09:26 PM  Why Did Auraline Come to Asgard? Aura moves into Barri Wood Freyja ken how to give her new friend solace. They said their goodbyes to the Black. Freyja led the lady inland, past her hall ….. Delicate faerie runes appeared on the stones that covered the path to the cottage in Barri Wood. A smile came to Aura’s lips, her tears had dried but she was tired. a feeling of adoration came over her as she drew near and took in place…there was magic here; the seeds of the earth were breaking open, and peeking out among the mugworts and fern were silvery-pink petals of the primrose! A faerie’s delight!   Auraline Moves into the Cabin in Barri Wood  A warm hearth had been set, no doubt by one of the Vanir maids as they would have heard the message sent by their queen when Aura arrived. Aura was shy, and yet gracious as she entered. Freyja was pleased. She seemed to be at ease and convinced that she was protected. “You are welcome to stay as long as you desire, Aura, and I will help you to find your way……” As the quiet flames of the fire seeped into their weary bodies, the women sat. Each caught the other staring at the runes on their arms. A servant offered them mead and honey bread. Freyja was no more the queen, but a healer as she offered a loving ear.  “Can you tell me from where you hail, Auraline….no doubt it was by enchantment that you got here.” They both laughed. “I see that you are no stranger to magic, milady! …and you have powers of your own! I have come from Midgard. I believe that is what you would call it, and yet I was born in Faerieland, and transported to The Clave.” A wry smile came to her face, as she was more than certain the queen would not have ideas about any of that.” Freyja rose to her feet. She paced before the fire trying to imagine the origin of her visitor’s home. Of course, she had been to Midgard…usually when there was chaos…she and her Valkyries had always been busy healing and rescuing …but then she also went to the aid of women in need….lending protection and healing to those In distress or lovesick…….She had never had time to look up the fae folk nor heard of this place called The Clave. It is nothing but fire giants, Dark Elves, and Dwarves!!!” She spun around and stared at Auraline. Her eyes had opened as wide as saucers!! “Dwarves? Queen Freyja. I was running from my father, the King of the Unseelie. He is a horrible Demon!!! He kidnapped me from my mother, Queen of Seelie. He hated me! and cloaked me with a spell. It was that when I was grown, and I had full magical power, I would cause all of Faerie World to darken. I have been running ….” “Running where Aura?” Freyja asked. “ I learned that according to a famous legend, faeries get their magic from the dust of rare magical rocks and moonstones. These stones and rocks are found in the deepest cores of mountains in the north. They are mined by ancient dwarves! I was at a Shadow Market when I heard this and the gypsy there granted me a wish…..” “So the portal you were sent down, took you to Svartalfheim That’s where you will find this magic dust?” Auraline stared back at Freyja. If I want to break the spell I need that dust, milady. Do you think you could help me get it?” Freyja stared at her blankly. She didn’t really like that land. Isn’t that where Karnilla ruled? This was not going to be easy. ​​​​​​​ 0 Comments

02/26/2024 12:17 PM  Who is Auraline? I will play Auraline as a supernatural faerie with abundant powers.  She will have the ability to enter the portals of any realm to help protect and fight demons. Auraline was born heir to both the Seelie and Unseelie Courts of Faerieland. Her father, the King of the Unseelie, stole her away as an infant and gave Mrs. Hawthorne, a Faery Mother the responsibility of raising her. As she grew older the King, wary of her Seelie blood, decided that as soon as she reached her full power, all of Faerie would fall under a shadow.  Mrs. Hawthorne learned of the curse and helped Auraline escape the tall, dark Towers of the Unseelie Court.  The princess of faerie returned to her mother, who was friends with humans known as Shadowhunters.  They are also called Nephilin and live in Shadow World fighting demons.  They live alongside werewolves, warlocks, vampires, and faeries.  Shadowhunters have angel blood.       0 Comments

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