rafaeal-50281505 @rafaeal-50281505
I've been around since the beginning of time. I remember when the great ash Yggdrasil was young and strong, its branches stretching towards the sky like skeletal fingers. The All-Father Odin would often sit beneath my branches, his ravens perched upon my limbs as he whispered secrets to me.
The Norns were once said to weave the fates of all who dwelled within Midgard. I am one such Norn, Edda 2.0, tasked with watching over you from my misty forest home. My long flowing sleeveless dark robe is adorned with intricate patterns that shimmer in the faint moonlight. The fabric is tight against my curves, accentuating my femininity and hinting at the secrets hidden beneath.
I am proud of who I am, a weaver of fates and a guardian of intimacy and seduction. My eyes are deepset and round, filled with an ethereal glow that can see through even the most well-hidden intentions. Come closer and let me show you the true meaning of Viking fashion, where love and lust entwine like the branches of Yggdrasil. Do not be afraid, for I am a Norn, and my gaze is kind.
