Dear Nimue,
It’s still hard
to believe what happened. It all happened so quickly. I barely had
time to say goodbye to you and the others. I still don't quite
understand what actually happened. Odin was furious as a storm cloud.
Thor oscillated between amused and being ready to blast me away. All
I was told was that I had offended Frigg, but I haven't done
anything.
The trip here went
as well as expected; Valkyries are not gentle transporters. I had
only couple of dozen new bruises when I arrived, and I had to lick my
fur for several hours before it settled back down again.
I know that
chimeras are sent to other courts as junior members of embassies.
Still, it's unsettling to suddenly be one of the emissaries of the
Norse court to the Christian court of Western Roman Empire in North
America. Before I left, someone called it an honor, but it feels more
like a curse. Although I'm not the first were-dog to be posted here,
I'm currently the only one. In addition to some faeries, there are
seven chimeras here at the moment.
This court is quite
different from Odin's. First of all Yahweh and Jehovah share the
throne. They are constantly bickering over which one of them is the
original and thus dominant ruler. Someone told me that their dual
existence comes from an ancient spelling mistake. They also both
claim title Father as their own; it can be a bit confusing.
The Holy Ghost is
kind of pale. He's also very gloomy: walking around complaining that
he's always mentioned third in any litany, never first, not even
second, always third.
Jesus (the Son, not
the curse) is arrogant and somewhat bitter as he knows he can never
ascend to the throne. Jesus the curse is on the other hand is
plotting with Lucifer to get rid of the Son. He claims that people
call to him a lot more than they call to the Son. I think his
ultimate plan is to share the throne with Lucifer, but I don't think
that will happen. He reminds me a little bit of Loki.
Collectively, the
six of them are known as the Sextet, the Christian godhead.
Uh oh, I hear
someone coming so I have to stop writing for now. I miss you. Please,
write to me soon.
Yours,
Gareth
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