The Son Of Ragnar
One must see through the deceit of one's very own truth. Do you believe in the Old Gods? This story follows the life of a young African boy, who was ripped from the life he had known and thrown into an unforgiving one where a single mistake could cost him everything. Being branded a "thrall", he was to be sold but an unforeseen event swept him ashore in the heart of the Norsemen, the Vikings. What fate has the Gods chosen for this child? is it one of salvation or one of destruction? COVER IS OWNED BY ME!
Erik Joins The Fray
Erik was face to face with the man known as Gustav, the strategy they had devised reaped benefits.
Erik knew by dividing their forces to take separate routes will force Vestfold to implement such a strategy, he has been the victim of such an ambush some time ago and surviving that ordeal only made him stronger and wiser when it came to combat despite his berserk moniker.
"You must be Erik the Berserker. I've heard quite a lot about you," Gustav said, showing no fear. His stance was open, as if he wasn't facing one of Kattegat's commanders.
"I have heard nothing about y-!" Erik was interrupted mid-dialogue as he felt a sharp pain on his left ear accompanied by an abnormal flow of blood.
"Now that is impressive!" Erik said upon realizing that his left ear had been chopped off but this did not faze him whatsoever, realizing that Gustav was the one responsible.