Valkyrie Lost

<p><strong>I prayed to a god to rescue my family. I didn't expect him to stick around or for him to make me feel things I shouldn't.</strong></p><p></p><p>As a cursed völva-a Norse witch-I have learned to not ask for more than I am afforded. But when my family is falsely accused of an injustice I had to pray to Týr for help. The last thing I expected was him to answer or for him to return over and over because of me.</p><p></p><p>I shouldn't think anything of it. I am but a mortal woman cursed to only feel the ache of a yearning heart. And yearn I do.</p><p></p><p>From shared drinking horns to unforgettable nights I foolishly believe my curse is finally broken. But when trouble amongst the gods stirs I may just pay the ultimate price for my transgressions.</p>