It is the Dark Ages and the influence of the White Christ is spreading slowly to the northern lands of Britain and Scandinavia and those even further north lands of the gods and the giants (Jotun). Only three things can defeat the gods, so it is said: time, love and the White Christ. Inevitably, then, the twilight of the gods is in the offing, although there are still plenty of moves to make before all the immortals and the creatures of faerie can shuffle off to their final home in Valhalla or wherever else the attenuated, exhausted supernatural beings will end their existence.
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