∙ echounderneath
There were some days in which Freyja detested Midgard. She had her reasons. Jealousy was one of them. But she buried that deep down beneath. She had much to learn about the 'new' Midgard. She hadn't been there in so long, and much had changed. Its people, its cultures, the way they spoke and dressed.
That particular day, she decided to give the realm a chance. As the mortals would say, 'si fueris Romae, Romano vivito more'. So she walked, aimlessly through streets and avenues, up and down.
Carelessly, the goddess stumbled upon a woman. "Oh, do forgive me", she said, sounding truly apologetic.















