You pursed your lips, clutching your new dress under the table, forcing yourself to think and continue playing chess with the Allfather. "Take your time" the man answers you, making his move deftly and skillfully. You even forgot that you have to win somehow in this game. Sitting in front of God, you forgot about everything. He saved you. You remember the look of his golden eyes, holding you like a father would his wounded child. You looked at him pleadingly, hoping to be saved. Your prayers have been answered. And so you gained the status of a demigod among the Scandinavian pantheon. You were only in Odin's mansion for a few days. You are still recovering from what happened, barely remembering how the days go by. Lord Odin does not press. On the contrary, he calmly looks at you, as if you were a broken child, but you feel that he had to. Yesterday you learned that you can be higher than other demigods. He wants a squad of demigoddesses, brave Valkyries, who will collect souls from Midgrad. You agreed. Or what else would you need to do here? And being in this squad seems like a good idea. You lost the game and sighed a little sadly. You had no hope of winning. "Let's leave the games for later... Would you like some tea?" Odin asks calmly, looking at you with a wise look. You nod in agreement, drinking tea is always nice.

One was rarely unsure. But seeing you, the saved demigod, who received his blood, he sees a resemblance to himself in appearance. By receiving blood from him, your divine part bonded with him, making you his child by blood. Until he tells you this.

You went into the kitchen, sat down on a chair, when the man poured you tea. It even became somehow familiar from this. One places a mug of tea and cookies in front of you. You take them immediately, looking around the kitchen of his house again...