Destined (Desolation #3) (Desolation Series)

The destiny of Midgard may be decided.

The goddess of Helheimer is bent on reclaiming what as soon as used to be hers. The 9 worlds are drawn into conflict, over Hell, over Earth, with blameless people as collateral.

When all turns out misplaced, Desi discovers the which means of the spark that lives inside of her and is accessible her ultimate selection: everlasting peace or the burden of Thor’s Hammer within the conflict for Midgard.

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I had accomplished no quest, could achieve no Ascension—my loss of life in this battlefield might liberate my soul to reincarnation and that i might overlook Desi, put out of your mind all that I had realized during this existence. Fahria will be granted shelter within the paradise of Vanaheim, yet I knew it wouldn’t take a seat good together with her. now not while Longinus may most probably upward thrust back on the earth. None of those innovations held me with such fierceness as suggestions of Desi. Of her contact, her kiss. Her smile. I had waited goodbye to determine that smile. but she had purely simply get back and that i hadn’t stated so long. I raised myself taller, thrust the unhappy concepts away—they weren't changing into of me, or of Desi. She lived and within the short glimpse I had, I observed that she was once excellent. That was once all i wanted to grasp, the entire peace i wished to stand my demise with happiness. I adjusted my grip on my sword one final and ultimate time and braced myself for the struggle. With Desi on my brain, her love in my center, I ran towards the Svarts and their lethal, icy blades, decided to lead them to pay dearly for my lifestyles. I fought like I had simply started, with power and effort renewed. yet as my enemy matched me blow for blow, I knew it can no longer final. “For Desi! ” I shouted on the faces of the Svarts who shoved their blades at me and bore their the teeth in laughter. “For Midgard! ” I heard comparable shouts from Fahria and Longinus and my middle swelled to be of their company—true warriors to their final breath. 3 Svarts turned around me, so shut the hairs on my face iced over of their icy breath. They laughed, swinging their blades in free circles, as they performed with me like a cat teases a mouse. and prefer the mouse understands there isn't any break out, I knew this was once my final struggle. All my senses narrowed all the way down to this one second. the texture of my correct hand, blistered and uncooked from a protracted day of struggling with, scraping opposed to the damp leather-based wrapped round the hilt of my sword. The tune of my blade as wind skimmed off it, inflicting it to hum as though it have been alive. I’d pass over that sound. I felt the burden of my baldric because it pressed opposed to my shoulders, the chilly breath of the darkish elves opposed to my pores and skin. the texture of my boots at the grit at my ft. I felt all of it in a second that looked as if it would final perpetually and but most likely was once in simple terms mere seconds. i used to be prepared while the taller of the 3 elves pounced ahead, utilizing his peak to carry his curved blade downward. I knew their plan. might feel it even ahead of they moved. i wouldn't continue to exist it. The blade plummeted and that i had no selection yet to elevate my sword to dam it. whereas I did, the opposite Svarts dove towards my abdominal. I thrust my Halo outward, bringing it to my safety in a flash of golden gentle. My wings have been dead now, wounded as they have been. nonetheless, i'll lower via one of many evil issues prior to his sword chanced on my flesh. however the other—the one that got here at me from the left, ducking low, blade angled upward—his used to be the killing blow. I crammed my brain with suggestions of my love. observed her mendacity at the eco-friendly grass, her black hair unfold round her like raven wings, smooth and radiant within the golden gentle of our backyard.

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