1.smear,taste,delicious

The sensation of blood when you feel it

Running down your flesh

I first you are worried that

You are going to smear it all over you

But you stop to look at the blood

When you see it you look at it

Seeing a flower like shape

That is being made right in front of you

When you try to clean the blood on you face

Some gets inside your lips

You stop when you tasted it

It tasted delicious to you

You tasted it again to make sure that

You are not hallucinating but you're not

The nice taste of the blood it feels nice to you

2.goddess,puppy.gorgeous

My lady freya it the goddess of war

As her father and his father’s before him

She is gorgeous whenever she enters the fray

She is a god of goddess she only fight wars that threaten her

People and her young pup

She would go to any mean necessary to protect her pup

She know that her pup will grow up to become the

God of thunder named Thor, the destroyer of the world eater jörmungandr

3.joy,trust,ugly

The god loki the god of mischief

He was born the the ice cold mountains of

Jotunheim he was ugly as why he was like this was

Because he was born as a frost giant

Nobody liked him until the god odin came

To take him away to asgar to which he changed him

At first he wasn't trustworthy until he meet his brother thor

They became best friends

Loki started to fit in he was full of joy that he almost forgot who he was

But one day he got betrayed by his brother

His brother thor was going to succeed him in becoming

King of asgard in that moment he regretted what he had done

In that very moment he had made a mistake

He in spite of what his brother and his father had done for him

His brother knew what he was about to do he did everything

He could to stop him but failed and so

He struck his father in pure rage without thinking

After that he looked down at his father own pool of blood

He cried out in rage regretting his decision of what he did

Even though he was the adopted son of odin he still cared for him

In his last dying breath he hugged him and said “my son no matter where you

Come from i will always welcome you with open arms my sons take care of each other

For the dark times are coming depend on one another and may i see you my sons

In valhalla”. And so the AllFather died that fait full dut

His son's still remembered his last dying wise and so they prepare for the dark time that will come.