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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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Fate

Things were going according to plan and Tyr was right in front of what could very well be the place where he died, he knew he had to risk it and this show of force should give the message that he wasn't here to be delayed.

Of course, it could easily backfire and maybe it did as men on black horses exited the condemned gates and charged right at him.

"Bjorn! We need to do something," Hagen brought Bjorn's attention to the situation but Bjorn didn't flinch, looking ahead with determination.

"No, we watch," Bjorn said, Tyr asked for his trust and he gave it to him.

Tyr was one of the smartest warriors he had encountered despite them being agemates, there was no way that Tyr didn't take this into account and he was right.

The horsemen surrounded him, this was an intimidation tactic but Tyr didn't even pay them any attention, looking straight ahead.

However, he could tell from a single look that these weren't the average warriors.