The Setting of Idunn and Her Apples

          This story takes place the majority of the time on Asgard.
          I remember it being towards the end of summer when the weird anomaly of weather sets in. Do you know what I'm speaking of? That time when you can feel the ominously cool breeze ruffle through the trees; beckoning for autumn to make an entrance and grace the scene with its surreal beauty. Yet, it still has the lush scenery that summer grows into from spring. You can still hear the Asgardian laughter filling the halls and children playing by the streams that made their way lazily around the edges of Asgard. The brooks were shining off of the ground as the sun bounced and danced in them. This time of year was truly paradise for most Asgardians, except me, of course. I was the bitter berry of the bowl and, frankly, none of them wanted anything to do with me; which I was fine with.