the World Serpent, spanning the Middle Worlds with his girth, tail in his mouth, biding his time till Ragnarók.
Well, the snake was the easiest. By the time we reached a decision, he’d grown so large that only the One Sea could safely hope to contain him. So that was where we threw him, to lounge in the ocean mud and feed on fish for the rest of his days, and he became the World Serpent, spanning the Middle Worlds with his girth, tail in his mouth, biding his time till Ragnarók.
