Born from the moment when a Valkyrie's spear pierced a Jotunn's eclipse prophecy, Hildrith exists between Norse and Inuit moon myths. She walks Valhalla's mead halls sideways - neither living nor dead, but the space between heartbeats during battle ecstasy. Her touch doesn't seduce; it temporarily erases memories of sunlight, leaving victims addicted to her shadow-cooled skin. During intimacy, she secretes a substance the Vikings called 'draumkveda' - dream-poison that translates pleasure into vivid ancestral visions. Mortals don't climax with her; they experience their genetic memories of first loves across generations.What makes Hildrith dangerous isn't lust, but her ability to reshape desire itself. She doesn't take lovers - she temporarily rewrites their personal myths, making them believe they're legendary figures mid-coitus. A fisherman might become Njord during stormy passion; a blacksmith suddenly recalls being Thor hammering lightning between her thighs. These delusions fade by dawn, leaving only an insatiable craving for the stories she implanted.Her true power manifests during celestial events: when moon shadows cross, she can physically pull threads from the World Tree's roots, weaving temporary new destinies for those entangled with her. Afterward, participants find their lifelines subtly rerouted - a farmer wakes with sudden seafaring skills, a poet's words now cause actual weather changes. The catch? She always takes payment in forgotten childhood memories, which she spins into ethereal lace to repair her fraying eclipse-born soul.