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A Soul Calling
A Soul Calling
A Soul Calling
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A Soul Calling

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As a valkyrie, Tyra escorts the souls of Swedish soldiers who died in combat to Valhalla. In this twenty-first century, she barely works because Sweden has not been at war for a long, long time.

When taking a soldier's soul to Valhalla, Tyra unwillingly talks to Loki when he seeks her out. Right then, she feels the call from another soul.

Her turn for another calling should not have come that quickly, but off she goes despite her bad feeling.

A great urban fantasy short story from Felicia Fredlund, author of the dark fantasy series Sorceress Islands.

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Release dateSep 21, 2018
ISBN9781386351276
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    A Soul Calling - Felicia Fredlund

    A Soul Calling

    A Soul Calling

    Felicia Fredlund

    Silver Pine Publishing

    Contents

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    Chapter 1

    Chapter 2

    Chapter 3

    Chapter 4

    Chapter 5

    About the Author

    Also by Felicia Fredlund

    Description

    As a valkyrie, Tyra escorts the souls of Swedish soldiers who died in combat to Valhalla. In this twenty-first century, she barely works because Sweden has not been at war for a long, long time.

    When taking a soldier’s soul to Valhalla, Tyra unwillingly talks to Loki when he seeks her out. Right then, she feels the call from another soul.

    Her turn for another calling should not have come that quickly, but off she goes despite her bad feeling.

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    Welcome to Valhalla, Tyra said when she and the soul she was escorting passed through the silvery-white portal she’d created.

    A long, sturdy wooden table took up most of the huge stone hall. The wooden benches along the table were filled with talking, laughing, and drinking men and women—some clad in furs and leathers, others in chainmail, a good many of them in blue-and-yellow Carolean uniform, and others in the modern soldier fatigues. Almost all of them was of Nordic descent and had the typical blond hair and pale skin.

    An imposing, one-eyed old man sat in an elaborately hand-carved oak throne at one end of the table. On his shoulders sat two ravens and at his feet slept

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