You know that you took the life of someone’s friend, husband and father. You know that you took the life of a god for whom they pray even when he advocated the destruction of humanity. You don't want to be remembered by the cry of the Hindu pantheon. Cry Parvati and her son as Kali and Durga looked at you. The male gods looked, for the most part, with understanding.Perhaps for Shiva to die in battle was a good death. You don't want to hear crying for God. You look over at your loved ones in the stands and smile at them with tears in your eyes.You hear the joyful laughter of happiness from your Valkyrie's younger sister, Göll. Shiva has severely injured you. He lost your eyes, there are burns in many places. You fall, breaking your bond between Volundr and fall into the hands of Thrud, the Valkyrie's third sister. “I caught you, everything is fine...” The big woman took you in her arms, knowing that you wouldn’t go on your own. The blood from your forehead drips onto her dress and chest. Thrud doesn't care about that. You clung to her, completely exhausted with emptiness inside. Maybe the death of Shiva affected you this way? Or was it due to the large number of wounds? You close your eyes, knowing that your beautiful Valkyrie will take care of you. "You'll be fine." Thrud mutters soothingly, leading you in his arms out of the arena with a quick step. Her older sister has already taken care of the doctors. Thrud places you on a stretcher. Valkyrie understands your feelings. You feel guilty of taking Shiva's life in front of his family. This is where the usually soft-spoken Thrud disagrees with you. How many people and children have the gods killed if you lost to Shiva? Thrud sits in the infirmary next to her sisters, awaiting the result of your operation. You are sleeping on the bed.Operation was successfully completed.Your eye was restored, the burns were removed. Thrud covers you with a blanket.The room is surprisingly cool.