Hel to Ullr
Oh, my light Ullr! Hel is writing to you the letter.
It is not a royal decree it is the weak woman's plea.
Yes, I know that a queen may not be beseeching
But love, like death, equalizes all us.
But not long ago she seemed to me a fantasy of skalds!
I was wrong! Love is hotter than Surtr's dagger!
I cannot tell anyone about my pathetic fate,
Because a mistress should not go crazy with passion.
In addition, our peoples fight among themselves cruelly.
To love a god is a great sin for a giantess,
Although it is not uncommon. How long have raped Odin unassailable Rind
And he brought her to Asgard with their young son!
Earlier he was seduced Grid and cruelly defiled Gunnled.
Thor, your stepfather, loved Jarnsaxa passionately.
What can I say? I still remember the bitter fate of my mom
It hurts me to talk about it.
My mother was not beautiful, and her name was Griefbringer,
And her house was always poor and empty.
Only once a weary traveler went to her home
It was Loki. He