Bloodline Survival Guide

After meeting Fenrir on the Rainbow Bridge once, Vidal ignored obstacles and rushed to the snow-capped mountain where Fenrir was imprisoned, helping him block Thor's wrath.

He was about to cut his own wrist and melt the chains with tears when Odin appeared.

He was taken back to the Golden Palace and lost his freedom.

Odin gathered the gods and asked Vidal in the main hall, saying: "My dear Vidal, you put on armor and picked up the great sword because of a beast. You must know that I gave you the magic weapon because I hope you Used to protect yourself and fend off enemies, but you use it to protect a lowly giant beast, you disappoint me."

Vidal didn't explain.With his head lowered, he accepted the strange looks and whispers from the gods in the golden palace, but he still didn't say a word.

Odin finally asked him: "Vidal, do you know your mistake?"

Vidal didn't hesitate, he shook his head firmly.

correct.

So Vidal was punished like this.

Odin did not accuse him, nor did he say what Vidal did wrong, maybe they themselves did not know what Vidal did wrong.Odin said nothing, and the gods asked nothing.

Vidal was imprisoned in Odin's armory.

That room had a tiny window that looked out over a small patch of sky.Vidal slept with all kinds of weapons every day. At first, he really wanted to go out and thought of many ways, but he couldn't escape every time.

Later, Odin came to see him once and said to him: "If you are willing to marry Nasus, I will let you go out, and I will also let go of the wolf, as if nothing happened."

Vidal still shook his head.

So Odin left.

He rarely gave others a chance, even his own son.Asking once was already his limit, Vidal knew that Odin would only wait for himself to bow his head to him.

Being locked up is hard.

Oddly, Vidal didn't want to go out as much afterward.He felt that being locked up wasn't that bad, anyway, he and Fenrir were still looking at the same sky.When Fenrir is dead, then he should die too, then Odin will never get what he wanted.

Everything that happens outside has nothing to do with me, which feels really good.

After all, Vidal himself is a god who is used to silence and desolation, he doesn't care about being alone.He believed that rebelling against Odin with silent resistance was the best way.

He thought of Fenrir often.Thinking of the way he talked to himself, the way he made himself laugh, his tone of voice, tone of voice, his body, the light in his eyes... thinking of everything about Fenrir.

Vidal didn't know if he liked it, but it didn't seem to matter much.He has always felt that liking and love are such ethereal things, only with company, long-term company seems to be proved worthwhile.He has nothing else to give Fenrir, but he is willing to wait for Fenrir.

Odin felt sorry for him and would not kill him, but there was nothing he could do about it.He couldn't change Odin, and Odin couldn't convince him either. Their fight was silent, there was no quarrel, no blood was seen, as if nothing had happened.But in fact, what may be destroyed is something more important than life.

Vidal knew in his heart that he would not lose this game, he could wait.

He was locked up like this day after day, until the seasons changed, and in winter, snow drifted in from that small window.

The winter of that year seemed to have arrived earlier, and it was extremely long. Vidal didn’t know if he had been imprisoned for too long and had become numb to the passage of time. He always felt that this harsh winter seemed as long as a lifetime.

More and more snowflakes drifted in from outside the window, accumulating thicker and thicker, and finally even blocked the entire small window tightly, preventing him from seeing the sky outside at all.

Just as Vidal climbed up the window to smash and clear the snow, a guest visited again.

With his remaining arm, Tyre took out a rusty key from his chest, and opened the iron door that closed the forest god.

Odin's appearance didn't change much.

He still looks tough and stable. Behind him are the dignified gods. Each god holds his own weapon and wears armor. Behind the gods are heroic spirits...their expressions are very dignified and cold. Su, it seems that he can rush to the battlefield to fight in the next second.

The gods looked in and saw Vidal climbing the window, with one foot bare and the other wearing boots, trying to climb up.His white robes were outrageously old, and because he hadn't trimmed his hair for a long time, his silver hair was hanging down long, almost reaching his calves.

After hearing the noise, Vidal turned to look at the gods.

His face has not changed, his facial features are still exquisite and beautiful, his eyes are blue, and his expression is very peaceful. It doesn't look like he has been locked up for a long time. He looked a little happy.

Indeed, Vidal is here, knowing nothing, very happy, much happier than Odin.

Odin looked at Vidal for a long time and sighed heavily.

He said solemnly to Vidal: "Vidal, the winter of Fember has arrived, the gods must be present, and you are no exception. Let's go, let's go to the spring of Urd and listen to the prophecy of the goddess of fate."

Vidal was startled.

The winter of Fimbul is not an ordinary winter, it is a harbinger and a sign of the imminent end.Winter will last forever, winter after winter, and people will be hungry and cold.The biting cold seems to never end, and the severe cold is far beyond people's imagination.

If tears are shed, the overflowing tears will also freeze directly into ice in the eyes.The warmth will never be gone, and spring will never appear in the world again.Winter turns repeatedly and monotonously, and the world has entered the countdown to the end.

Vidal stared at Odin quietly for a long time before raising his hand to remove the golden hairband on his wrist.With his hair carefully tied, he strode through the gods and went out first.

He walked out of the forbidden room step by step, and as soon as he opened the door, the wind and snow all over the sky rushed towards him in an instant.

The earth was a vast expanse of whiteness, and the sky seemed to be torn into pieces by the wind and snow. The blown ice slag and large snowflakes hit the face, which hurt very much.

Heldam came over, intending to put on the cloak for Vidal, but he waved his hand and refused.

Odin looked at the gods and heroic spirits behind him, and said in a deep voice: "We have ushered in the most terrible change in Asgard. The death of my poor son Baldr, the god of light, has made the world no longer bright. The balance has been disturbed, and the winter of Fimbul has arrived... It has come... We are about to face the most terrible change since the birth of the world. Now I summon the gods to seek the prophecy of fate... Please gods, bless Asgard .”

All the gods looked sad and responded in unison: "Bless Asgard."

Only Vidal did not speak out to bless Asgard.

He hadn't spoken at all.

He stepped into the wind and snow on his own, with one foot still bare.The footprints are deep on one side and shallow on the other.

The dark one was the left foot with the boot made of Fenrir's fur, and the shallow one was the right foot without the boot.

The gods looked at each other and followed the set of footprints.

Flena asked Frey in a low voice, "Brother, isn't he cold?"

Frey looked at Vidal's back and replied: "I think it's cold, but Vidal's left foot looks very warm. Maybe he thinks that one boot is enough."

In this way, the gods, facing the wind and snow, stepped across the snow-covered and no longer colorful Rainbow Bridge, and came to the Urd Spring.

The goddess of fate has been waiting for them at the spring.

Odin looked at the gods behind him, and then asked, "What will be our fate?"

Representing the future, Goddess of Destiny, Sgurdt, did not stop her movements. While weaving the net, she looked at the thick snowflakes all over her body and the frozen spring water under her feet.

Her tone is very slow:

"Destruction begins in winter, dusk will fall on the world, the beautiful Rainbow Bridge will collapse, and the world tree will fall... All people, the dwelling place of the gods will be reduced to ruins, the sun and moon will disappear, and the stars will die. fall, darkness will pervade the entire world, and everything will be destroyed—”

Scout raised his eyes suddenly.

There was no expression on her face, and her tone suddenly became urgent and strange, "All gods! Gods—! Gods will perish in the dusk, and everything in the world will be burned by the fire—all good and evil will be destroyed. Destroyed by destruction—Odin! Thor! Tyr! Frey! Giants! All die—! Only one god shall live, and establish all order in the New World—”

The gods watched in astonishment as Scout put down the net in his hand and pointed in the direction of Vidal——

Scout sighed——

"Only Vidal will survive."

**

Fenrir has been chained to the highest snow mountain in Asgard.

On the top of the mountain, it was freezing cold and snowy.Fenrir was tortured to the brink of death by severe cold and oppression, and Thor punished him with lightning and thunder every day.

He lived in pain, happiness, and hesitation.

He saw it that day.

Vidal put on those boots, meaning, he doesn't hate himself?

But every scar on Fenrir's body reminds me that if they want to be with Vidal, what will they face... Is it really okay to pull Vidal off the altar, don't care about anything, and don't look at anything? ?

What if Vidal is unhappy in the future?What if it's a disaster?

If not, it is a disaster.

He was chained on the snow mountain, tempering his love and longing with pain, and with every bit of pain, he became more firm, until later he actually had the illusion of self-torture, these ordeals were probably the experiences he had to endure, if Without these, he couldn't prove his love for Vidal with anything else.

It's best for the world to fall, it's best for everyone to be against it, so he can tell Vidal that he's willing to give everything.Maybe he is so weak in the face of the world, but he is willing to block all the suffering in front of himself.

It doesn't matter if he is dead, then he can dedicate the remaining warmth of his life to Vidal.

Time passed for so long that Fenrir couldn't even tell whether he was alive or dead.

There is only winter left in his world.

The only visitors were Thor and his thunderbolt.

Today is rather special, he has an unexpected visitor.

Loki rubbed his hands and kicked his body, "Are you still alive, my dear son."

Fenrir ignored him.

Loki smiled and didn't feel embarrassed, "I know, you won't die so easily, you are Fenrir, the monster that shakes the world, even Odin can't kill you. Why, don't want to raise your head and talk to me ?”

Fenrir still ignored him.

While patting the snowflakes on his shoulder, Loki continued: "If it's about Vidal, would you like to talk to me?"

Only then did Fenrir raise his eyelids, and looked at Loki in front of him with doubts.

Loki smiled knowingly: "Although I don't know when you fell in love with our little Vidal, I'm not surprised, he is a likable child. Huh—your eyes are so fierce What, do you really like him?"

Just as Fenrir opened his mouth to howl, the rope immediately retracted, pressing him tightly against the huge boulder behind him, and blood gushed from the corner of his mouth again.

Loki shrugged: "Don't be so excited, my good 'son'. I don't have time to do anything to your sweetheart, on the contrary, I'm here to help you... Listen to me. Um... In general Said, I am going to launch a war to change the world, after that war, the world will be dominated by us, giants and darkness... That old man Odin has already felt the coming of destruction, he went to the goddess of fate in a panic , do you know how the goddess of fate predicted the fate of the gods? The goddess said, the gods will die, but Odin will live, we can't kill Odin because he has a son who will die in his place, the god yes--"

Loki's green pupils were shining faintly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Your Vidal."

Fenrir looked at Loki.

Loki's voice was bewitching: "I will let you go, you join my army, and we will kill Odin together, so that you can protect little Vidal. How about it, do you want to?"

The author has something to say: the prophecy is not made up by me, it is true.I know you guys think this part is boring, there is no other way, you have to write the ins and outs clearly, it’s over now! Bear with me!