the princess's best friend.

My name is Freya-- god, you all KNOW that. UHH. I’m a dragon hybrid, a fire dragon to be exact, and growing up I was Em’s “right hand man” as she liked to call it. I was a sore thumb in a sea of Valkyries.

The way I got to be that was by Em being kind and sympathetic, y’see, one day her and her mother, the Queen, went down to the Overworld for a meeting with the rest of the dimensional rulers - The Aether, The Twilight Forest, the Voids, the Nether, the End, and of course the Overworld. They had meetings regularly  to catch up with each other, and go over any small discrepancies that might have come up between species. During the meetings, the children of the rulers would wander around the Overworld’s surface. That’s where Em found me.

I had a mom - well, two. Keyword had. For context, there’s players that spawn upon the Overworld that build, hunt, and explore within it. Nobody liked this. Especially when this group of four players spawned.

AGATHA, THE POET,

TYBALT, THE SLAYER,

BRUNHILD, THE WEAPONSMITH,

and ALTHALOS, THE MAGE.

I met them all, and they were all pleasant people - except Tybalt. Tybalt’s an asshole. He was the ones who killed my parents.