Deep within the glades, shrouded in an ever-present darkness, lies Malgor's Bane , said to bring forth nightmares into reality.. Its essence is forged from pure malice, its every move a testament to destruction. It hunts its prey, sowing chaos wherever it goes.

Many brave souls have dared to face Malgor's Bane, but none have ever escaped. It is a legend that terrifies the very soul of those who tell its name. Even now, its presence lingers in the darkest corners of the world, a constant threat of the darkness that lurks within.

Hrafnskrake's Wrath

Upon the frozen wastes in Iceland, a shadow falls. The whispers sweep on the wind, speaking concerning an ancient power rising. Hrafnskrake, the Ravenous Curse, German black metal has returned from its slumber, and with it comes a fury that endangers all. Iceland trembles before its wrath, survivors cower in fear.

• Ancient legends speak of a creature born from darkness, able of unleashing destruction with every beat of its|its|of its} wings.
• Now, Hrafnskrake's cry echoes the skies, a chilling sign to those brave enough to stand against it path.

Can anyone brave enough to stand against this ancient evil, or will Hrafnskrake's fury destroy all of its path?

Das eiserne Ragnarok

The approaching Eisenenes Ragnarok is a mythical forecast that speaks of a dreadful clash between the pantheon. A torrent of chaos will engulf Midgard, bringing about a apocalypse of the world.

However, through this devastation, there lies a hint of transformation. From the debris will rise a golden age, where strengthand will reign supreme.

Totenfeuer der Wikinger

In den dunklen Nächten des alten Europa, wo die Luftmassen klingen, und das Mondlicht über die Landflächen fällt, versammelten sich die Wikinger. Ihr Kampfgeist war legendär, doch auch ihre Abschiedskulte waren außergewöhnlich. Eine der bedeutendsten Rituale, das Feuer der Verstorbenen, war ein sonderbares Ritual.

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

Am Ende war die Stillheit spürbar, doch immernoch war die Gedächtnis des verstorbenen stark und lebendig.

Fjördhrimnir's Chant

In forgotten times, when the world was yet young, Fjördhrimnir, the formidable frost giant, wrought a chant of chilling power. This incantation, known as Fjördhrimnir's Chant, embodied the essence of winter, capable of stopping time itself. Legend has it that when intoned beneath a frost-covered sky, Fjördhrimnir's Chant could bring forth blizzards of gargantuan ferocity.

• Some say the chant was lost with the decline of the frost giants.
• Still claim it is guarded within a solitary fortress, accessible only to those brave enough to venture its biting depths.

Visor från Dödens Hand

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Visan som tar till sig Skaldsangar av Döden får en annan blick på tidens.