Shattering Humanity-Chapter 339: Damned DæMons[Recap]
The Valkyrie Clan, a group of (mostly) tall and physically fit women, in confidently minimal sets of armor.
The truth is, over 50% of the Viking clans fights, battles, and wars were won solely because of this absolute real clan of women soldiers and ’ShieldMaidens’, that helped fight with or helped save the injured men of Odin.
Mostly all of them had predominantly Nordic and Scandinavian hair and eye colors. Golden, ’white-gold’ or pitch black hair with piercing eyes, usually the color blue/azule.
An uncontestable will to win and drive to get stronger. Even if their partner has dominant genetics, a Valkyrie’s genetics overpowers it.
Every single one of them was breathtaking in both their physical vanity and the way they treated the brave soldiers who they helped during the hard fought battle. They are instinctively skilled at hand to hand combat, so skilled, that it was said to look superhuman or supernatural when they joined the battle. Valkyries have innate strategic knowledge and a complete understanding of the art of war.
By the time the opposing General realized his numbers were quickly dwindling it was too late to issue a retreat.Finally, when a Valkyrie fell in love, it was always love at first sight.
The Valkyries worked hand in hand with the Völvas who used Seiõr to convert, manipulate, and transfer the natural energy around them or heal the injured.
They give Valkyries the ability to fly with the help of wind energy or do more damage with a physical punch to dominate the battlefield.
The Seiõr enlightened Völvas, all sworn to stay women ’until absolutely necessary’.
The Valkyries have sworn an oath to protect the Völvas. In return they received enhanced weaponry, blessings of battle, and the ability to ’explore the tree of life and see the Gods themselves’.
Those who documented the Old Nordic translations, again, gravely mistitled these women as ’mythological’ along with the rest of the unexplainable blasphemous phenomena their sources couldn’t explain.
Because of that mistake, there remains a legendary clan of insanely physical women, that never got recognized, even by the Vikings.
’He hung himself from Yggdrasil, the tree of life’ for 9 days.’
The ’Völva’, and Valkyries, the two groups of ’mythical women’ met under Yggdrasil, with ’His’ dead swinging body.
While flyting him, they realize that, if they could possibly procreate together, the two races could begin a new generation of ’supernatural humans’.
The new race would have the physical ability to complete a genocide over the weak and obsolete versions of human that existed and have an ’infinite memory’ of the Völvas. Along with the ’bodies of a demigoddess’, strong wills, and the tactical battle instincts of the Valkyries/’Shield Maidens’.
They could create the ’perfect warrior clan’ to ever walk the Earth. A clan of mortals that could even take on the pantheon Gods, 1:1.
It would become a clan that would be feared by all the men and women who heard their family name. The Völvas realize that "because of a ’New Genesis’, Ragnarök is upon Odin and the Vikings.’
They all ’left the tree of life’, opened their eyes, and began heading to their meeting place of the North Pole, the top of the world. The Völvas used their staff in hand, and within minutes, ’the number of men began to multiply on the face of the ground’.
The witches changed their complete genetic code, with Seiõr. All of the worlds Völva transformed completely into their men counterparts, Vǫlva. Once the breeding was finished, using Seiõr, the vǫlva reconstructed their genetic code to its original form and transitioned back to a female Völva.
After only 3 days, the children inside the womb of the ’demigoddess’ were born and it created the ’DaeMon’ clan. Only girls were born into this clan and the two groups of women DID make a race of warriors that struck fear into the hearts of the world, and even the heavens. When the Daemons worked together, there was no human or God(s) that could defeat them.
They were an unbeatable clan.
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The human discoverer of Seiõr had an unexplainable disappearance, 50 years after her original ’blessing’ but the knowledge she left behind was more than just ’building blocks’ for the Völvas she left behind.
Over the course of the next 1000+ years, Seiõr began to accept more and more people who accepted it as THE universe’s most pure forms of energy.
More organic computers heard of the energy, but it can only be seen by those accepted by it.
Seiõr was disregarded as a myth when those who were selfish and impatient, didn’t get chosen as a conscious vessel for the ’universal energy’. They claimed it was a hoax and said the Völvas were con-artists. The Völva had become hated like their teacher but still travelled the world. Trying to help people whenever the help was welcomed.
To be accepted by Seiõr, one has to ’weave’ their mental and emotional energy into the roaming Seiõr energy around them. In simple terms, being able to meditate properly is key to controlling basic healing Seiõr or properly keeping a SeiõrShield activated.
Are you all paying attention, because this statement is important.
Every Valkyrie can be a Völva, but not every Völva can become a Valkyrie.
Meaning, every Valkyrie that meditates is immediately and easily accepted by Seiõr.
Usually, Völva are born with a larger SeiõrSupply, or in simple terms, a larger natural ’tank’ to hold the energy of the cosmos. However, that ’tank’ can grow larger through physical activity and training. With that as fact, Valkyrie could increase their potential overall SeiõrSupply far beyond the common Völva.
So I’ll repeat, all Valkyrie can be Völva, but not all Völva can be Valkyrie.
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Don Laban: "All Dæmon are named after their Valkyrie mother. The Valkyrie and Völva decided to defy, not only the laws of nature, but also defy the change in theology like the male Vikings."
She looks at Drakaina.
Don Laban: "It’s true, they foresaw the witch-hunts but also knew some of their children would rebel, like all children do. Because they copulated at the same time on top of the world, using Seiõr, by the time they returned home they had birthed what was known as ’wave one’ of DæMons.
All DæMon are born as female infants for less than 3 days.
By 1 month old, we were all around the size of our beautiful princesses here.
...After 5 years, we are the size of the average 16 year old, but have the memory of our ’brilliant’ Valkyrie mothers and the conscious comprehension of our Völva mothers an hour after our birth. However, like all parents who have children out of selfishness, there were differences with how the children should be raised."
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Don Laban: "My Völva mother, Heiðr, was the life partner to my Valkyrie mother, Eir. After the seventh battle was over, they had no surviving children. The highly respected Völva, Heiðr, had an untimely heart disease that Seiõr couldn’t heal or couldn’t delay the decline of her health."
Katsu, Saku, and Shelly both look at their Princess eating more nuggets, not listening to the DaeMons full origins. Both knowing about the little girl’s father and his own untreatable heart issue.
Don Laban: "So, Heiðr and Eir decided to fornicate the day after my seventh wave sister’s death instead of waiting for the scheduled orgy with the rest of the conforming women of both clans. They immediately eloped here to Vinland, and I was born on a cargo Knarr in the middle of a storm three days later. All that trouble and the disloyalty to their clans, just to create my unwanted existence. For the sake of their own non-conforming selfishness."
Saku listens and thinks of his own mother and how he always thought of her as selfish.
Saku(thinking): *I always resented my mother for bringing life into this world, when she couldn’t love her own existence. It might not be as ’magical’ as Laban’s upbringing, but emotions and resentment don’t have to be magic.*
The DaeMon gathers herself for a moment before dictating the next page to her story.
Don Laban: "After giving birth to me, my Völva mother died the next morning."
Jormungand and Drakaina are now relating to the reveal and both their eyes widen.
Jorm turns to look at his sister but Drakaina refuses her instinct to do the same but the guilt tears in her eyes gives her away.
Jorm(thinking): *Drakaina told me our mother died giving birth to me...but it was out of anger. But, no matter how she feels while stating a fact, if the fact is true, then it was just a true fact hidden from me.*
Don Laban: "When I had the mentality and physical size of an 8 month old baby, Eir put the deceased Heiðr in the two person emergency boat and watched it drift away. Once far enough, with a single flaming arrow, she launched it at the wood boat and watched it engulf in flames. With me, slowly but actively growing, in my phallic mother’s arms, we watched the Yin half of my complimentary force into existence, disappear from both of our existences."
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MamMon DæMon: "’Nuclear Bombs’, are what humans, unfamiliar with Nuclear Seiõr, called them. Nuclear energy, no matter how toxic their byproducts, is natural energy. In actuality, they were the results from 11 straight days of condensed nuclear Seiõr energy, in two separate forms, and with different amounts of time storing the nuclear Seiõr energy. The first, ’Littell Boi’, only had 5 days worth of stored nuclear energy. The name became ironic however, after it caused more deaths and damage than the second, which I had 11 days worth of stored nuclear Seiõr."
Persephone is no longer writing in her notepad, shocked, from the reveal of actual history behind the inaugural nuclear bombs. The pen falls to the green grass at her feet.
MamMon DæMon: "I had to make the events look like it was the Yang humans ignorant of Seiõr, who caused the impossible destruction. First was the tactical silent assassination of the proper Yin leader, and the transition to his Yang replacement. After I aimed my nuclear SeiõrShots at their metal toys as they fell, the connection of any solid matter released all the condensed Nuclear Seiõr and changed every atom within it’s blast zone to individual versions of our sun. Only real Seiõr control can achieve such results, not human science."
Persephone snaps out of it and look down for her pen. She finds it, picks it up, and begins jotting down the info/insperation.
MamMon DæMon: "Believe it or not, the size of both those two insanely destructive SeiõrShots, were no bigger than a 9mm bullet when they left the tip of the legendary weapon. With ’PhatMain’, however, I may have ’blew my load’ a little early and reduced the amount of ’would be damage’ from my 11 day shot."
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From the hooded shadow, inside the small green pine tree hood, comes a high pitched, little girl’s voice and she sniffles as if she has allergies.
Pine Tree Cloak: *sniffle* "It’s been a while since we’ve been here.*sniffle*
Those Yin followers really thought Skofnung was some old hermit’s sword this whole time, hahahahahha!"
She takes a moment to catch her breath, wipe her nose with her sleeve, and *sniffle* before...
Pine Tree Cloak: "hehehHahahahahahahahaha!
Tha- That’s even funnier, hehehe, than rehearing that rumor I had started, haha about how humans lose weight as they die because ’it’s their soul leaving their bodies’.
Hahahah!
*sniffles*"
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Wisteria Tree Cloak: "Don’t dare even ask me that, you ’reincarnation of Loki’, of course not.
I want to see if the legendary weapon will finally accept me as it’s respectful owner.
After defeating Skalmönd, I chose Skofnung as my reward.
Within my Yggdrasill, the soul of the blade seemed very discontent with the results after only once aiding a born woman in battle.
However, their interest in my integrity to not use the HealingHilt on the wound inflicted by Skalmönd, intrigued the encased soul of a true soldier.
So the two of us made an Oden’s Oath; ’I was allowed to wield him, only for the time being, and plunge his blade into stone. Any stone, but also anywhere his hilt was always away from the rays of the Sun.
In return after if I ’prove myself worthy’, while also continuing to live with the constant bleeding only his stone grip can heal, he would fairly consider accompanying us."
