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!
The chaos in Kattegat did not go unnoticed by others, the surrounding kingdoms took note of it but they remained silent because they were not aware of what would happen if they were to intervene prematurely.
But a very prominent man was on his way to Kattegat or was it safe to say he was already there? That man was King Ragnar but he did not come alone.
King Rugalf accompanied him with his men, marching over two hundred strong.
Ragnar came with a fury, he came with one thing and one thing only, which was taking his family back to safety.
"K-King Ragnar?" A guard guarding the gate screamed, the two Kings were on horseback with the remaining marching behind them.
"Allow them through!" A senior Viking instructed, Ragnar, to wear a stern face as well as King Rugalf, he knew the seriousness of the situation as this might directly encroach on his plans to wed into Ragnar's family.