Canon EventsReincarnated After Ragnarok

Odin died. His seat is yours. No one agrees.

Odin, one eye and a bloodied grey beard, holding you by the collar while a wolf's jaws close around Valhalla
The last breath

You had been dead for a day.

You woke on a bench in a hall with five hundred and forty doors. The mead was good. Then the roof was gone, the sky was a wolf, and a one-eyed king had you by the collar.

“You are no one's. No house, no oath, no name in these worlds. That is why.”

Odin spends his last breath on you, not on himself. Then he is gone, and you wake in the ash of Asgard.

Choose what it becomes

One breath. Five gifts.

No stats, no dice, no levels. Whatever you choose is the power of a god.

Three camps around one fire at night: Víðarr alone, Baldr with Höðr, and the sons of Thor with the hammer
Iðavöllr, the camp

Three camps. One empty seat.

Nobody says “I want the throne”. Everyone says “Asgard needs someone”.

Power wins fights, not loyalty. Beat someone and they are beaten, not yours. Pick a side below and see who you lose.

You gain

You lose

If you push

Yggdrasil still stands. Barely.

Nine worlds, all moving without you

Bifröst is broken in half. Every realm wants something, and every realm acts if you don't.

If you do nothing
Forty characters, six hundred and seventy images

Moments you can walk into

Raise the horn

The Empty Seat

The camp's song

The Empty Seat

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The song is still being forged.

Shout the HEY. Stomp on the drum. The giants will hear it.

Made for the story with Suno.

Verse 1

The wolf came down and swallowed the sun,
The hall was burning, the feast was done,
A one-eyed king with blood in his beard
Took hold of the stranger nobody feared.

Pre-chorus

“You are no one's, no oath, no name,
Take my last breath and carry the flame!”

Chorus · everyone

Hey! Raise the horn for the empty seat!
Hey! Nine worlds broken at your feet!
The gods are ash and the giants wait,
One breath of Odin at Asgard's gate!

Verse 2

The silent son keeps the fallen door,
The shining one won't take the throne,
Two sons of thunder, one hammer of war,
The queen of the dead wants what she's owed.

Pre-chorus

Power wins battles, it never wins hearts,
Every new friend tears an old one apart!

Bridge · one voice

Gold in the grass where the old gods played,
Bread in the south for the price you paid,
Frost on the root and fire asleep,
Every oath you take is an oath you keep.

Final chorus

Hey! Take the horn and take the seat!
Hey! Nine worlds rising at your feet!
Let the giants come, let the dead await,
We rebuild Asgard, we choose our fate!

Gimlé, or ash

Rebuild Asgard. Take the throne. Or burn what is left.

Tap anywhere for the camp's song