Deep within the glades, shrouded in an ever-present gloom, lies Malgor's Bane, a creature of legend and despair. . Its essence is forged from pure evil, its every move a testament to destruction. It stalkes the unwary, sowing chaos wherever it goes.

Many brave souls have tried to face Malgor's Bane, but none have ever survived. It is a legend that horrifies the very heart of those who tell its name. Even now, its shadow lingers in the darkest corners of the world, a constant threat of the horror that lurks within.

Hrafnskrake's Wrath

Upon the frozen wastes across Iceland, a shadow falls. The whispers carry on the wind, speaking of an ancient power stirring. Hrafnskrake, the Ravenous Curse, has risen from its slumber, and with it comes a fury that endangers all. The land trembles before its wrath, humans cower in fear.

• Ancient legends speak of a creature born of darkness, powerful of unleashing destruction with every beat of its|its|of its} wings.
• This very day, Hrafnskrake's cry soars through the skies, a chilling warning to those foolhardy enough to stand before it path.

Will anyone brave enough to stand against this ancient evil, or will Hrafnskrake's fury annihilate all in its path?

Das eiserne Ragnarok

The coming Ragnarök of Iron is a legendary prophecy that speaks of a dreadful conflict between the deities. A torrent of chaos will overwhelm Asgard, bringing about a finalend of the world.

Still, through this devastation, there lies a glimpse of transformation. From the ashes will ascend a golden age, where peace will prevail.

Die Wikingers Feuer

In den dunklen Nächten des Nordens, wo die Luftmassen klingen, und das Mondlicht über die Landflächen fällt, versammelten sich die Wikinger. Ihr Mut war legendär, doch auch ihre Verstorbenen waren berührend. Eine der wichtigsten Rituale, das Totenfeuer, war ein geheimnisvolles Ritual.

• Über dem Feuer wurden die Geschichten der Abwesenden erzählt, um ihre Seelen zu erwecken
• Werkzeuge des verstorbenen wurden auf das Feuer gelegt, als Opfer an die Götter.
• Die Hitze sollte den Weg zum Hel leuchten und den gestorbenen Wikinger in das Neue Leben begleiten.

Am Ende war die Leere spürbar, doch immernoch war die Gedenken des Verstorbenen stark und lebendig.

Fjördhrimnir's Chant

In forgotten times, when the cosmos was yet untouched, Fjördhrimnir, the mighty frost giant, created a melody of chilling power. This chant, known as Fjördhrimnir's Chant, held the very core of winter, capable of solidifying time itself. Lore has it that when whispered beneath a icy sky, Fjördhrimnir's Chant could bring forth blizzards of unimaginable ferocity. read more

• Whispers say the chant was vanished with the decline of the frost giants.
• Others claim it is guarded within a isolated fortress, accessible only to those brave enough to confront its biting depths.

Visor från Dödens Hand

En visare från förbi landskap, tecknar döden. En svart skaldabok som sunges genom tidens {ryggar. Skuggornas| Dödens andning|ljus. Sann skaldabok tar oss på en resa genom dödens. En rad förmedlar dödens {kraft.Det är ett visarens|andstets sång.

Visan som lyssnar Skaldsangar av Döden upplever en öppen blick på tidens.