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HEIMARSMALL
(the tale written by Runahild)
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The shine of the thousand swords of the sunwheel rose at horizon with the sound of the horns of the fair heathen hearts..and as the fog let appear the shadow of the ancient glory, the soil spread the war cries in the roots of Midgard...in the light of the ancestral pride, the forgotten army rose once again...

The time of war was near and the immortal strenght in the souls of the aryan folk this day lived again..like if the people of Galdrheim would say their noble farewell to their soil in the worthful way:
by the steel led by the fire burning inside of them eternally in honor of their fatherland!!!

On Altyr, Heimar rode with his army, the will of revenge and victory in his eyes...as a rage coming from the deepest of his soul, nothing could stop his blade...a last hail to his folk and to the Gods and he claimed:
"Today, we will honor a last time our ancestors!we will revenge their name!Valkyries can be countless in each hills surrounding us, but they will be the symbol of the countless of brave heroes who will die in this field!!If our soil can't be free, then we shall die with it!!and our blood will be kept in the earth and shall reborn stronger one day!!
To Victory Or Valhalla!!!!!"
On thos words, he raised his sword towards the sky and hailed Odin!!
Like the mighty wind, they charged enemies..and there began the great battle of all times...

From Kriegerswald, Siegerune stared at the sky...when 2 ravens circled in the wind of the north..
" I know what will be your fate..when the light of purity will meet the tears of Asgard...when from the high bridge, the sound of a golden horn will call your name...Heimar, you were the chosen one to join our fallen brothers..."

As Heimar fought with all his bravery and strenght, many enemies felt in front of him...but his own blood began to flow...and in a last effort he planted his sword on the earth... and as if no one could hurt him, he staid at the middle of the battlefield..all stopped around him for a while....

In a last breath Siegerune called once again to the Runes...like her heart was bleeding while her love lost his life, tears flowed on the magic signs engraved...

The king now laid dead amongst the blood of warriors..many of his brothers joined him too during this last journey...

In the dark sky at horizon, a raven came to Heimar...and suddenly appeared Siegerune...she took his sword and said:
"My love, I shall join you there! I promise to revenge your name! I shall raise our son and he shall equal you in courage and strenght!!!
when my time will come too, this sword will be raised a last time!!
I hail you Heimar Herjansson!!!"

When at the same time the light of Sol Appeared from behind the clouds, Siegerune stood up in the wind and it was like the last salute from her love Heimar before their next meeting...
End of the first part: "Heimarsmall"
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