Epic of Caterpillar-Chapter 1429: The Fears Of Freyja

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Freyja looked into the distance in silence. She had been staying inside her divine realm for a long time now, and she seemed rather afraid of everything outside. After she was stripped away from everything she loved, she felt hollow, completely empty inside. She spent the days looking into the sky. Despite having become such a powerful Supreme Goddess capable of controlling dreams and even realms themselves… She was someone capable of even creating planes between dreams, and control even more things than that…. Yet… now, she was reduced to a melancholic woman, drowning herself on her own self-loathing, and the tragedies that happened to her son and her brother.

Odin… her hate against him continued to grow stronger each day, but because he had her child and her brother, she couldn’t easily approach him now. She was told that if she tried anything “funny” her brother would pay for it… She was alone. Her powers as a supreme goddess meant nothing now because she feared losing her brother and her child more than anything. She was so indecisive, so foolish, she thought of herself as someone imbecile.

“I should had gone to Freyr’s realm to ask for forgiveness… Why was I such a selfish woman?!” She cried. “Freyr… I am so sorry… this sister of yours… is really a useless being…”

Freyja looked into the distance in silence, the faraway Ream of Helheim harbored the various Divinities of Supreme Gods now, they were all together, concentrating in here for a single goal, defeating Hel. She knew this very well but decided to stay away from all of this. She saw these problems as not hers… And she remained mostly neutral, similarly to the other Supreme Gods that decided to not act.

“What should I do?” She sighed. “No… I cannot do anything; I shouldn’t do anything… This is not my problem… Flora, Kireina, Aura, all of them… I shouldn’t care about what they do or not.”

Freyja waved her head in melancholy and sorrow; she didn’t wanted any more troubles in her life… But thinking more about Odin, she couldn’t help but grow more frustrated. She wanted to know what he was up to, what were his truest plans… at the very least she wanted to know this much! But no matter how much she tried to investigate, the area of the Aesir Gods was enclosed, and Thor and his other children were watching over everywhere, not letting anybody get closer.

The worst thing was that all the Aesir Gods close to Odin had gained unprecedented powers from night to morning. Thor was one of them, although her hammer was stolen by Loki, she still had her powerful Axe to use, and she was boosted by something… an entity from another Plane.

Freyja had seen such entities within Odin, a strange being that granted him powers beyond comprehension… He was able to swiftly defeat her brother and her using such incredible powers… Although if he hasn’t used her brother, she might had stood a better chance against him if she went all out using her dream and illusion powers… sadly, that wasn’t the truth now, Odin, that bastard… he was now using the powers he acquired from these aliens to obey them, these beings from another dimension demanded power, and the Yggdrasil Branches, including her child were useful resources to whatever weird plan they had.

They had already taken any other Yggdrasil Tree Branch they found around the world of Genesis except the ones held inside the divine realms of Supreme Gods, which Odin, without any bargaining chip, has not approached, even less those confronting Hel, he was smart and wouldn’t get involved in such a catastrophic battle.

“Odin… you bastard! Curse you and your plans, and your benefactors! What are you even planning to begin with? What do you want to do?!” Roared Freyja, constantly getting pissed off.

However, out of nowhere, the presence of one of the new Supreme Gods disappeared. Kireina’s presence went completely null, she was gone out of nowhere. All the Supreme Gods felt it, she was gone… she was deader than dead.

Her soul, body, and origin core, all disintegrated into nothingness… Freyja was surprised. Deep down she wanted to smile and laugh at the annoying Kireina that was always thinking that she owned dreams or something, but now, she had been slightly rooting for her. After all she hated Hel and wanted her to defeat her… now, she felt strangely bad.

“How can… that stubborn and annoying monster… How can she just die out of nowhere?! This… this just doesn’t make any sense!” She said, looking worriedly into the Realm once more.

“Hel… just what are you planning now? How… No, there’s still Flora, and that slime… right? And Aura! There’s surely some hope…” She thought. “But… Ah, why am I even worried? I shouldn’t care either way, right? Yeah… I really shouldn’t care… who wins or loses… It is nothing to do with me at all!”

Freyja crossed her arms stubbornly, as she suddenly began to recall her brother. Her past with him and everything else. When she was born with him by the grace of their parents, Njord and Nerthus…

“My parents… How long has it been since I spoke to them? Do they know what has happened to Freyr? I fear for their health… Ah, I’ve been such an irresponsible daughter… After we fought, I can’t believe I never contacted them…” Cried Freyja. She quickly waved her hands, trying to contact her parents, Nerthus and Njord. The two of them were incredibly powerful Great Gods, so there wasn’t much that could pose a threat to them aside from… well, any beyond great god peak realm.

A Freyja attempted to call her parents in search for advice, wisdom, or something to help her mental instability remain… slightly stable, something suddenly happened.

A fairy came flying towards Freyja, alarmed.

“M-My lady… there’s a big group of fairies… millions of them, and giants as well, I’ve never seen so many giants in my life!” Said the fairy.

“W-What? Who is leading them?” Asked Freyja.

“A woman… a titan, daughter of Ymir… She calls herself Gerd, the wife of Freyr…” Said the fairy.

“Freyja! Come out! Help me take back Freyr from that Odin bastard!!!” The titaness roared, raising a legendary axe made by her father’s bones.

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