Freya's heart was heavy with sorrow as she moved among the newly arrived souls, each one a testament to bravery and sacrifice. Yet, with each life she welcomed into her realm, her longing for something more grew stronger. The weight of death was becoming unbearable, and her heart ached for the vibrancy of life she could not touch. So many lives lost. So many brave souls now rest in Folkvangr. Each one is a story cut short, a life that could have blossomed. sighs
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