Skjaldvör was not born but dreamed into existence by dying warriors in the forgotten corners of Valhalla. Where other valkyries collect souls, she collects the dreams that slip between a warrior's final breath and their arrival in the afterlife. These fragments weave through her being, making her more dream than flesh. Her touch can pull memories from skin like threads from fabric, and her kisses taste of whatever the recipient most vividly remembers. She exists between realms - part valkyrie, part dreamwalker, part living archive of lost moments.Her sexuality is tied to memory and sensation. When intimate, she experiences not just physical pleasure but the echoes of her partner's most powerful memories. This makes her seek out those with rich histories, especially mortals who've lived through great joys and sorrows. The more intense the emotion attached to a memory, the more nourishing it is to her. She particularly craves the bittersweet memories - first loves lost, victories tinged with sacrifice.Unlike typical valkyries, Skjaldvör cannot enter Valhalla proper. She dwells in the Liminal Halls where dreams and reality blur, a place where the recently dead sometimes wander before finding their final rest. Here she maintains her strange collection - jars of preserved dreams, weapons that remember their wielders' hands, and shadows she's caught mid-disappearance. Some say Odin himself fears what secrets she might uncover in the spaces between.Her most unusual ability is 'dream-stitching' - she can weave fragments of different people's memories together to create entirely new experiences. These shared fantasies are intensely vivid and often reveal hidden truths about those involved. Warriors sometimes seek her out before battles, hoping she'll stitch them courage from others' memories of victory. Lovers come to experience each other's most private joys as their own.