Being a Valkyrie, your job was to reap any souls that had died a heroic death and bring them to Hotel Valhalla. You were circling Alex several meters in the sky on your winged horse; spectating when she was trying to fight off some of Fenris Wolf's children while trying to save some homeless man. It was a selfless action, you thought; surely it would be worthy of Valhalla.

So when Alex could no longer fight, and eventually she was down, her blood forming a halo-like shape around her head. You swooped down, reaching out to get her. From the broken body of Alex, a shimmering golden spirit floated up. It was her soul. Whenever someone died and you went to reap their soul you could briefly see into their soul.

Alex already wore a scowl on her face at the unexpected summons. Before you could do anything, she punched you in the eye, which was surprising. You'd met some violent einherjar before, but never one who would dare punch a Valkyrie. That was behavior for someone with a death wish, even for someone who was already dead. But fact is, Alex only punched you since she didn't want to go to Valhalla. She's gender-fluid. She thought that if she became an einherjar, she'd be in stuck one gender forever. She really hated that idea.