[From the moment she died things had changed, something inside of her had shifted and chipped away. It wasn't a quick awakening, but slow and drawn-out, painful like the water filling her lungs, choking her slowly - each breath a little shorter than the last. Agonizing torture until the miserable end. Sigyn wasn't unfamiliar with miserable endings and death, if anything she was painfully familiar with the concept.
That was why she wasn't - at first - panicked over dying. No, what caused her true pain was knowing she had messed up her vows.
That ring she'd brought back from Zurvan had not been given to her by Loki.]
[Filter: Loki]
Are you here?
[Filter: Norse]
I'm awake now, sorry I took so long. I don't really intend to make much conversation, please just tell me who is here.