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Reborn

2015

New York

"Welcome everyone to the debut of this Upcoming Genius! This is his first fight in the UFC and today we will see whether his Martial arts and especially his Muay Thai are up to par! With a height of 190cm, 87kg and a reach of 192cm. Here he comes with a streak of 0 fights, draws and losses. The Muay Thai Genius: Johnny "The Bear" Woods!

Out of a dark Corridor a figure emerged slowly walking towards the lighted Octagon. His honey-coloured eyes scanned the Arena for his Opponent. He had his brown hair in a buzzcut and on his Back the Tattoo of a roaring Bear. He entered the Arena with rather controlled and slow movement, like a prowling Predator.

"And here comes his contestant. From the Kyokushin Karate Dojo. The Monster that emerged from the World of Karate! With a height of 184cm, 85kg and a reach of 188cm. Here comes a fighter with 9 wins 0 draws and 0 losses. The Kyokushin Protege William "Spearfist" Sparrow!

The 2nd Fighter in the Arena was rather weighty but with a good reach for his size. Sadly he was still outmatched by a difference of 4cm.

"Hello, this is Fred and George from the Commentator hall. Dear Spectators, you are not the only ones excited for this fight, right Fred? "

"Of course George those two are really special individuals. I personally am most excited to see "The Bear" in action but that's always the fun right George?"

"Of course Fred"

"Let the fight begin!"

Both Contestants stood still for a second and an eerie silence permeated the air.

Suddenly the whole Octagon started to move.

"An Earthquake!" Someone screamed and Chaos broke loose.

Before Johnny realised that something had happened the installations above him were already about to hit him.

"fuck" 

Was his last thought before he died.

But the last thing he saw wasn't just the installation, but the ghostly figure of a Woman on a horse floating in his direction.

He could feel as his Soul got ripped from his body and transported somewhere.

This somewhere was an endless black plain. The floor didn't consist of anything he knew it felt like a mix of Sand and water but also slightly wobbly and something else. He couldn't smell, hear or see anything as there was no source of anything other than the floor that might be able to grant him such Sensation. But then he realised far away was indeed something. A light. A blue light robe precise it just hovered in the air. He walked towards it in hope of finding a clue about his whereabouts. The Light started floating away.

He wanted to call out to the light but his voice betrayed him. He still followed the little whip. After what seemed like an Eternity he reached another light source. A torch. And behind that torch was throne with a man on it. The man on the Throne was much taller than him. He wore a dark hood and a black Eyepatch with a blue glowing R. On his shoulder sat a black Raven and in his hand was a white Raven. The man stroked the Raven and revealed it to be covered with blood. He just stroked it. The motionless remains of what might have been his companion in the past. He wore dark robes with fathers and his shoes seemed to be…

A scream escaped Johnnys mouth as he realised what he had been walking on the whole time. The floor was covered in bloody mangled Corpses. Intestines, Bone splinters and chopped limbs. This was no Void. It was a battlefield and the old man seemed to be the only survivor in a world filled with death. A king with no subjects. A liege without Vassals. A father without children.

"Is this… Ragnarök ?" Johnny was scared of the answer.

"No. If it was Ragnarök the outcome would be different."

Said the man in a hoarse voice.

"This." He gestured around him "is the end of our Faith. The end of all Asatru."

"My name is Odin and you Johnny, are the last believer. The last Einherje. The other Pantheons attacked us and we got eradicated. They left me alive for they wanted to let me dwell in misery. "

"But I am Odin, the Wise! A God of knowledge!"

"Tell me Johnny, Do you want to live once again ?"

"Of course"

"Then I will have to instruct you with a mission. I can't turn back time but I can send you to another Universe where history is a thousand years behind. I will send you there. Unite the Gods. Not just the Pagan ones but all of us so we one day, we all can be at peace."

"Yes Allfather I will do as you have instructed."

"Good. I still have a gift for you but we sadly don't have much time left . You will realise what it is as soon as you arrive."

"Thank you, Allfather."

"Good luck, my friend"

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|Hello, Einherje|

|I am the Unification System|

|With me you will be able to gain limitless Potential, Power and the ability to unify all of the Gods.|

|Please enter your name Einherje.|

It seems this is the gift the Allfather spoke of. "My name will be Sigurd"

|Your name has been verified|

|Welcome Sigurd Baldrsson|

|Please choose a Class:

Warrior: A fighting oriented Class. Especially good at fighting. Main Stat: Strength, Endurance

Druid: A diplomacy oriented Class. Especially good at magic. Main Stat: Charisma, Wisdom

Adventurer: A pioneer oriented Class. Especially good at adventuring. Main Stat: Endurance, Will

Considering my goal being a warrior wouldn't be to great. The Druid Class seems to be a better choice here

|You have chosen the Druid Class. Please choose an Archetype:

Spirit Warrior

Shaman

Seer

I really don't know the power of the later two. for all I know they could be incredibly good or bad for me. In this case I would rather choose the safer Option

|You have chosen the Spirit Warrior Archetype|

|Starting stats:

Name: Sigurd Baldrsson. Age: 12  Level:1(0/100)

Stats:

(Average 12 year old: 12 in everything)

Strength: 15

Agility: 13

Endurance: 14

Wisdom: 23

Will: 24

Charisma: 56

Abilities:

Rage: Allows you to call upon the Power of a spirit and go on a Rampage. In this state you will not be able to feel Pain. Strength, Agility and Charisma are increased by 20% Will is increased by 100% Wisdom is reduced by 50%. If used for too long the User might stay in Rage for a very long time. Safe time: 24 seconds.

A/N: Stats are a rough measurement of power. having 14 endurance doesn't mean that you are less likely to have your arm chopped off. It just means that you will be able to withstand a greater amount of wounds, temperature or others than someone with , let's say 6 endurance.