TEUTONIC MAGIC - Awaken Video

your kinswoman are standing inside a small cottage-a cottage such as your northern ancestors lived in
hundreds of years ago, with hard-packed earthen floor, thatched roof, and a fire in the middle sending a
trail of smoke up to dim the stars that shine through the smokehole. You feel power thrumming up into
your bare feet from the earth; you know that it is part of you, earth filled with the bones and blood of your
forefathers and foremothers for generations. Their might is passing into you from the ancestral soiL
filling you with their magic and strength. You feel that you bear the waxing power of a thousand
generations within you, might like a great wave sweeping through you and filling your mind with secrets,
wisdom hidden in the blood and soul that has ghosted down the ages from father to son, mother to
daughter, your true heritage coming forth at last.
Your kinfylgja places a wand in your right hand. On it is carved a great othala-rune with the whole
futhark written within. She bends down and scoops up a handful of earth, pressing that into your left hand
until it melds into your flesh. You stand still as she steps forward, her being and might passing into you.
Slowly you return to your own body, feet firmly planted on the earth, filled with your own
ancestral might and wisdom, whkh you can always reach through the rune othala.
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