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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!

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Prison Break

Ulrik and Reidar were in their cells, they couldn't believe what Ulf had done but it also made Ulrik disappointed that he doubted Ulf to begin with but who could blame him?

"Get up Reidar, we need to get out of here," Ulrik commanded because he knew they would return to retrieve their bodies.

"Isn't it better if we play dead?" Reidar questioned, Ulrik thought he was messing around but the tone he used to convey this message said otherwise.

"If they come here to get our body and don't see it, they would raise the alarm but if we play dead, we can take them out, giving us more time before the alarm is sounded," Reidar said but there was something different about his demeanour as he got to his feet.

Reidar was a man who held his own against Erik for a short period using trickery.

He was in no way weak if he was strong enough to toy with someone as strong as the Berserker.