The start of the End of Asgard….

While the never ending winter continued, chaos settled in the world of men. Some were able to escape alive. There were prophecies established about the beginning of Ragnarok. Two wolves who claimed to be the sons of Fenrir clashed in the skies, going after the sun and the moon. Haidee went for the moon while Skull went for the Sun. The deities who embodied these two celestial entities managed to get away from the wolves for a long time, but not forever. And so, without the sun or the moon, the world fell into darkness. THE END WAS NEAR. 

The tree of the realms trembled by each drizzle of the earthquakes. The mountains collapsed. The rock where the Fenrir wolf was tied, had been shattered. The mighty wolf was finally free and sought revenge. Yormegan, the serpent of the world convulsed in the water bodies causing massive waves. The huge serpent released his deadly poison into the waters and contaminating them. From the smallest organisms like microbes to the largest whales, they all died by the intoxication of the snake's poison. Loki, who was in his punishment of dreadful torment, got free. And like his son Fenrir, he also had only one goal in his mind, to destroy the Asgardian gods. He walked to Hellheim, the realm where the souls who had an unworthy death ended up. There he asked his daughter, hell, to help him take revenge. So the queen of the Dead, handed over to her father, the command of the army of the undead. These zombies wanted to achieve the glory that they couldn't when they were alive in flesh.

The dragon at the roots of the tree of the world made a tunnel for the armies of the undead to march to the land of men. Massive flames showed the entry of the army of Muspelheim. They were lead by Surtur. He was a colossal giant that burned everything in his path with his flaming sword. Ice giants from the Jottenheim sailed on giant ships made with human nails towards Vigurthur, the land known as the battlefield between the gods and the forces of chaos. 

The gods blew the Gjallarhorn, whose sound can be heard throughout the universe, it was the warning everyone feared. The end of Isarian gods was near.

THE GREAT BATTLE OF RAGNAROK BEGINS…