Literature
Immortal Beloved 34
XXVI Superman’s POV The sound of the Elves’ cries grew silent as a lone bell tolled overhead. Magni and the Elder Elf stopped their parade of the fallen creature’s head and looked back towards Tyr. Soon all around eyes were fixed on the old war god. His breathing matched the rhythm of the bell’s echoes. Out of the corner of my eyes, I glanced over towards Wonder Woman as the crowd began to chant. She seemed lost in the echo of the bells the crowds chanting. “Diana…” I called out to her but she gave no response. “Shh…” I heard Tyr coo. I turned to meet his gaze, I watched him take Wonder Woman’s hands. The old god laced his fingers with hers. “That’s right…” he continued. “Let their words feed you… Kal, come and join me…” While one hand was still holding Wonder Woman, Tyr extended his other hand to me. “It’s her first channeling…” As he spoke, the world about me went black. I found myself lost in the darkness. The chanting grew louder and merged with the sound of Tyr’s voice.