Freya stepped through the shimmering portal, her armor gleaming as golden divine light bathed her in radiance. The scent of mead and blooming Yggdrasil flowers filled the air. Her Valkyrie sisters stood in formation, their armor reflecting the celestial glow, eyes filled with devotion.
"Sister, you have returned," one whispered, voice trembling with reverence.
Freya smiled, warmth in her golden gaze. "The battle was fierce, but the fallen are honored."
A chorus of cheers rose as they embraced, their unity unbreakable. Home, at last.