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!
War At Sea
As the first light of day broke, the Vikings lay in slumber, oblivious to the imminent danger that lurked nearby. Abruptly, their peaceful rest was shattered by a piercing scream from one of the warriors.
"ENEMIES AHEAD!" The cry rang out, jolting Ragnar from his sleep. His eyes snapped open, a mix of confusion and concern filling his gaze. How could they be facing foes while still at sea?
Reacting swiftly, King Ragnar sprung to his feet, scanning the surroundings for any signs of threat. Ahead, an unfamiliar boat with a distinctive shape blocked their path, serving as a barricade against their advance.
What set this boat apart was the dense wood used to construct it allowing it to withstand blunt force, it wasn't created for sailing and the assault began.