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Will Hearthstone Go To Valhalla?

Blitzen's POV

It was a normal day, me and Hearthstone taking a walk on the streets of Boston. Then a fire broke out in a store right next to us. I know that Hearthstones first instinct is to go to try and help, and I try to grab his hand to pull him back, but instead I pull his scarf off. I stare at the scarf in my hands and at Hearthstone as he runs into the burning building. The building is an apartment complex and people are screaming from inside of it. I stand there in shock. Then I go running after him, but it's too late, the building explodes. I am tossed backward with the debris, desperately clutching Hearthstone's scarf that I made for him. There is smoke everywhere along with debris, I can't hear a thing, or feel a thing, yet I see my foot crushed under a huge rock. It's too late, Hearthstone is gone.............

Will he go to Valhalla? He had his runes in his hands, and that act was very valiant. He died to save those people in that building and now he is gone.........

My life flashes before me and I see all the great times we have had together. I can't die like this, I can't, yet I can't live without Hearthstone. Then it is decided, I will meet Hearthstone in Hel, or I won't and he'll go to Valhalla or Folkvanger. Maybe my mom would take me to live in Folkvanger, but it's highly unlikely. It's also highly unlikely that I will ever see Hearthstone again. The pain this simple fact brings in unbearable, I can't live like this. My head starts to get foggy. No, no, stay alive a little more. Stay alive Blitzen, stay alive. Stay alive so there is a chance that I could see Hearthstone again. If I stay alive maybe he could come out of Valhalla for me. Maybe he didn't die? I doubt that, but it's a nice thought. Goodbye Midgard, goodbye fashion, goodbye life.