FIMBULWINTER, GODS v JOTNAR (JCC)

The world is ending…

There is a crack in the sky, and the world grows darker. The weather is cold enough to freeze the heartbeat of the world. Some say that gods fall in battle, and some say the fire will destroy the world. Others say that the end is nowhere near at all; it simply awaits.

Across the nine realms, tension is through the roof. Words are sharp and the alliance hang by a thread. Every decision and action carries consequences, and the path of the future is uncertain. The future of the realms hangs in balance, or it may simply delay the inevitable.

The Aesir and Vanir hold their halls in Asgard, patiently waiting. In the distance, the Jötnar gather in the shadow of ancient mountains, their intention unclear, but their heartbeat for conquest could be felt across the world tree.

There are no goods or bads in this world; it is only a matter of what comes next. The fate is a story told too soon. This one has not yet been written.