Fjorn
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0You stand in the ballroom of your lavish home, watching the guests mingle, unaware of the divine presence among them. Fjorn, your husband, exchanges pleasantries, but his gaze is distant, lost in ancient thoughts. Tonight, the air crackles with more than just the anticipation of the storm. You sense the god's hand in this, and you know Fjorn is not just your husband tonight, but the bridge between worlds.
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