The life of Alex is flipped on its head as a single incident changes everything. Where she goes from being just like everybody else, to being like nobody else. Moving across the country to Alaska she begins to dream of gods, giants and monsters. Her strength and speed now beyond human, how will she navigate this new life? And what is she!

The Norse gods got wiped out says who watch as a young man Brings the Norse gods back to its rightful place as one of the most powerful religions in the world

Everyone has heard the Norse Legend: Ragnarok and the events it portrays. Odin is to die at the hands of Fenrir and he is to lay waste to the world of Asguard, or that's how Loki tells it, of course when Odin hears of this he chains Fenrir up and leaves him to die on Earth. Gaining the ability to shift into a human and betrayed by his father, he has to learn to trust again..
The werewolf world knows who this massive 2 story high wolf is, they let him lead the werewolf world, he is fit for it and he is a god, so he's definitely qualified. Fenrir accepts, with doubts on his mind and desires to name his human form Narok (n.ark). With his trust at a all time low, he slowly learns how to function on planet earth.
Of corse, the werewolves tell him he might be given a mate by their beloved moon goddess, thinking of Máni his anxiety sets in. Máni is just another norse God out to get him. He soon learns the revealing truth... His mate..? Is Beautiful.....

Ned sighed deeply as he looked up at the ceiling, a weary look on his face.
'I hope Torrhen is okay.'
This past week had not been good for him. One one hand, he had to deal with an entire continent of lords who all wanted to waltz into his library and see what had happened, giving no small amount of stress and frustration. 
On the other hand, he had a deeply worried wife that took this all personally and through some sort of seemingly profound logic believed this was all her fault and that it was the Seven above who had brought this down upon her as punishment for her wrongdoings. Something about 'not loving a motherless child' tormented her day and night, which was bad for Ned as he had to tend to her during the day and calm her down in the night. Almost every night over the past week had gone by with barely any shut-eye. Instead, he spent his nights coaxing his wife to sleep as tears stained his tunic and the sheets beneath them. It didn't help that his children, all except Rickon, were also very deeply worried about him. Robb had got Rickon to believe that Torrhen had just gone a hunting trip alone to stop the boy from crying, and he hasn't worried since.
Ned felt the need to give closure to Cat and tell her the truth about Jon and who his parents were. He knew that she felt her disregard and hate for Jon lead her to believe this was all her fault. After all, there wasn't anyone else in the castle that could really be described as motherless. But the dying face of his sister Lyanna prevented him from doing so, lest he broke the promise he made to her no her deathbed.
Caught between his honour and his guilt towards his wife,he was stuck between a rock and a hard place.
What was worse was that a faint throbbing noise could be heard from the library when all the noise in the castle died down. This wasn't heard in the day, but past the hour of the wolf ("the blackest part of night", midnight), this was loud and clear, frightening the animals and the people alike. Every morning, he saw his people getting more and more tired as they lost many hours of sleep from fear and superstition. 
Some had begun to say that Winterfell was cursed, but he shrugged that off. It wasn't the first time people suspected Winterfell was haunted and cursed, and it most certainly wouldn't be the last. But something about this incident, probably his instincts, told him that everything would change if and when Torrhen returned.
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"Power is an illusion that resides where men believe it resides. No more and no less. A shadow on the wall, a fleeting idea of human fantasy. Yet it is as essential to all living beings as sustenance and air to breath."
After finishing his statement, Torrhen blacked out and woke up with a bad headache. It felt like he had a soldering iron pierced into his skull with how much pain he had.
He slowly got up from the floor, the taste and smell of dust filling his senses. Inspecting his surroundings, he saw a dark room lit with an eerie green light. He could see moss covering the dark stone walls around him. 
Before him was a double door. It was quite grand, standing at roughly 15 feet in height from what he could gather. The whole thing was made of a shiny black wood with a shining green metal at its rims. Around the height of his stomach were two golden doorknobs shining with gold. Carved in the middle of the double door was a sort of taiji symbol with two wolves, coloured black and white. The black wolf seemed to swallow the black sun and the white wolf swallowed the black moon, both wolves resembling those of the Stark sigil. Surrounding it was a thick white border with black runes written across it
(See here: https://uploads.disquscdn.com/images/09ebfc38403adbdfc6745b7dcf360e001d8c21248930f376d714d7f519468ad4.jpg)
"Where am I?" Torrhen asked himself. "What am I forgetting here?"
He took a closer look at the door before him, marvelling at the workmanship that went into so beautifully depicting the image before him. He then looked to the runes surrounding it, studying what it could be.
"Skoll is the name of the wolf who chases the bright priest into the desolate forest, and the other is Hati, Fenrir's son, who chases the bright bride of the sky...Wait, I understand this!?"
This realisation came as a shock to him. It was a great surprise to find out that he understood the runes on the door. He had never even learnt a single rune, after all.
He had the feeling that something happened between his reply to the wolf and his waking up here, but he had no clue what it was. There was a gap in his memory that nothing around him could give hints for. But something significant must have happened for him to suddenly understand runes. 
Thinking further, he also realised that what he just read had a very significant importance.
"Fenrir? Hati? Skoll? What am I dealing with here? Norse mythology!? What does a being like Fenrir and Norse mythology in general even have to do with House Stark in the first place!? Old man George, I really want to kill you right now!"
He knew what the three of them were from his old life, when his name was still John Scott and studied Norse Mythology in class. No one wanted to, but with how Norse mythology was misrepresented in movies and other forms of entertainment, their history teacher took it upon himself to teach them about it properly, along with the Olympians, the Hindu gods, the Egyptian gods, Buddha and the Shinto pantheon. 
According to his knowledge, Fenrir was supposed to be the wolf son of Loki, the God of lies, deception and fire, and brother of Jormungandr, the World Serpent, and Hel, goddess of the underworld. Due to being too powerful, the Aesir tried to chain him twice and failed. On the third go, Fenrir grew suspicious of their intentions even though the gods said that they were playing a game and testing his strength. He demanded one of the gods to put the hand in his maw as a show of faith. With no other gods daring to do so, Tyr, the God of War, placed his hand into Fenrir's maw. When the chains bound Fenrir, he bit off the hand of Tyr as was expected. The chain was tied to a boulder with a sword placed in his maw to keep his mouth open. The river 'Expectation' flowed from his mouth as he awaited Ragnarok, when he'd break free of his fetters and run throughout the world, with his lower jaw on the ground and his upper jaw above the sky, destroying everything and even going so far as to kill Odin, the King of Asgard and ruler of the Aesir tribe of gods.
Skoll (One Who Mocks) and Hati (One Who Hates) are supposedly supposed to chase the Moon and Sun respectively and devour the two on Ragnarok, but it was uncertain whether or not the two of them were merely other names for Fenrir, who was also described in myths to devour the Sun on Ragnarok.
'Now what the heck does this all have to do with House Stark!?'

John Scott wakes up in Winterfell 6 years before the plot for Game of Thrones begins. 
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After getting the true essence of mana from the creepy Vanir gods, I had completed one more step towards getting my weapon, and now… there was nothing left but to get the last two fucking ingredients, and well, I suppose I was about to see how fucked I was soon enough, "Do you know where to find Fenrir?" I asked Thor, if my Norse lore knowledge was anything to go by, the big wolf was the easiest for me right now, being bound to a cave, unable to move until the darkest day arrived, made it easier for me to get what I needed. One of his fangs
















"I do," Thor nodded grimly, "Niflheim,"

















Niflheim or the mist world, was known as the darkest and coldest region of all the realms according to Norse mythology, and apparently it was the world selected to be the prison for Fenrir, "Alright, let's go," I sighed. 

















I was not going to lie, or fool myself, I was deep down scared of the two following tasks I had to complete to get my weapon, facing the two greatest monsters in Norse mythology even if I was playing my moves smartly, was terrifying.
















"How do you want to do this?" Thor inquired, breaking me out of my long reviere.
















"Well, no idea except I don't want to fight them," I chuckled.
















"Fair enough," Thor nodded, with that I teleported us back to Asgard, where we would use the Bifrost to go to Niflheim.



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With the help of Heimdall, we arrived to Niflheim with no complications, and boy was this fucking realm cold, holy shit, even as a God here I was shivering in cold, "Holy… c-c-c-rap," I muttered.
















"I-I k-new… there… was a reason I hated this realm," Thor cursed.
















"So… wh-where the f-uck.. is that wolf," I asked Thor.


















"Just… f-follow the r-r-river!" Thor pointed to the river nearby where we were, "Th-that's his s-saliva,"


















"D-d-disgusting," But mythologically accurate, in Norse lore it was known as the river of expectation, but still… ew.


















I guess it's time to follow the spit version of the Niagara Falls, so that I can give the big demonic doggo the dental care he so desperately needs. With nothing else to do but follow the disgusting trail back to Fenrir, we started walking and as we followed the Drool River up, deeper into fucking mist/ice tundra realm, I started to feel more and more as the atmosphere started to thicken, it didn't take me long to figure out it what it was. 



















Fenrir, I was feeling his overwhelming presence, and it kinda reminded me of Sun Wukong, but it was more feral, and vastly more suffocating, "I think we are close to the beast," I chuckled.



















"Yep," Thor nodded, "I can feel the big asshole nearby," he stated, holding his hammer tight, "We should find him soon enough," he pointed back to the Drool River


















"Ew," I chuckled.


















"Ew indeed," Thor chuckled.
















We continued following the River, to where it naturally began, finding ourselves in the entrance of a very damp cave, from the inside a powerful growl followed by a howl could be heard, shaking the very foundation of the cave from within.


















"Here it is," Thor stated.


















"Here goes nothing," I breathed out, entering the cave, with each step weighing me down, as if I was getting an extra ton to carry with every inch I advanced. The cave was like nothing I have ever seen before, it literally had an entire ecosystem inside, which mountains and forests inside.


















I continued on my path until I eventually stopped walking, feeling as if the air itself had stiffened, finding myself face to face with the Father of Wolves, Fenrir, "Greek…." The Godly Demonic wolf struggled to say, as he eyed me with curiosity, moving as much as the bindings around him allowed him to move.





































I have seen big creatures, and then there was Fenrir, he was easily the biggest being I had ever seen face to face, towering over all creatures, even above the Titans themselves, no wonder he was destined to kill Odin, the bastard was massive, and his power was massive as well… but this brought some terrifying points that I would have to investigate later, like the fact in the Riordan books… Fenrir was small, and it was nothing like the beast I was seeing right now.

















"Get your fang," Thor whispered.

















"I might be bound… but I still can kill you… boy," Fenrir growled, the sword keeping his mouth open moving a bit.
















"I would appreciate if you didn't," I replied, wondering how in the fuck was I supposed to take one of his fangs out, when a single fang was like ten feet tall.
















"We don't need your approval, beast," Thor hissed in anger, lighting coming out his body, breaking the ground where he was standing. And I think this is the first time I have seen Thor angry.
















"Still mad at me?" Fenrir growled, "How is your brother… Tyr was it? Is he still missing his arm?" And then I realized, this motherfucker was trying to get Thor angry, on purpose… but why?




















"I will slay you where you stand!" Thor growled, jumping at the beast only to be stopped by a barrier I created the moment I realized Fenrir was trying to rile Thor up.





















"Drop the barrier!" Thor demanded, glaring at me.















"He is trying to manipulate you," I pointed out, "I don't know much of the seal keeping him in place but I am sure attacking him is something is not something we want to do if he wants that," I glared at the wolf, "I bet it would weaken the seal somehow,"

















"I will eat you alive," Fenrir growled, thrashing around trying to reach me in anger, showing I had struck gold with my point.


















"I see," Thor smirked, looking at the beast with a cocky smile, "Sorry, but I will not be walking you out today,"
















I snorted at his doggo joke, "So any ideas how to get one of his fangs out?" I inquired, I was at lost here.

















"Cavities?" Thor shrugged.
















"A good start but no," I chuckled.

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"Ara? Hello little Shirone! I see that you could sense me, It's nice to finally see you in person, and not as a spectator, you know?" Says a woman with black hair and cat features, who aside from the color difference looked a lot like Shirone. Shirone had actually grown and wasn't a loli unlike in the anime, also not having her ironing board chest.
Shirone with tears in her eyes says "I finally found you big sister Kuroka." Kuroka was incredibly stunned because Shirone actually seemed happy to see her unlike her expectations. She shakily says "You don't hate me?" Shirone shakes her head and says "No! I know what really happened, I just wanted for us to come back together. I want nothing more big sister Kuroka."
Kuroka's eyes widen and she after a few moments says "If that's the case, why don't you come with me? We can be together and won't have any devils messing with us with their protection. Shirone looks at her for a few moments for quietly saying "I can't. I'm sorry. Please come with me Kuroka, we'll figure something out, I swear!"
Kuroka grits her teeth and shouts "You know that damn devil council won't let a stray rejoin their society! Their too damn stubborn and will never admit when they're wrong! They won't stop til I'm punished, you know that Shirone!" Shirone stays silent not knowing how to respond.
At this point I decide to add my own thoughts, and say "If I may Kuroka." She turns to me and waits for me to continue. "After the devil council sentenced Shirone to death, she was given an offer by my father. Due to this offer she as I'm sure you're already aware from watching over her, reincarnated as a devil serving under myself." She nods and says "And? I already know all this, get on with it."
I nod and say "So how about I give you a punishment right here?" Her eyes flicker in anger, but I hold up my hand and say "Hold on, please hear me out. The punishment I suggest, is that for the rest of your life, you will serve under me as a maid, and will obey all my orders." Her eyes widen, understanding what this means. This punishment could easily be worse then death, as most devils would make them do things they didn't want to do. But after watching me all these years, she knew that I was a kind master, and to top it all off she could be reunited with her sister.
However, she had become very good friends with Vali who she hadn't seen in many months and didn't want to 'betray' her. As if reading her thoughts, Vali stepped out from her hiding place and says waves her hand saying "Heyo! Been a while Kuroka, right?"
Kuroka's eyes widen seeing her closest friend who she would trust with her life step out from hiding. She shakily says "V-vali? What are you doing here?" Vali sheepishly smiles and says "Well actually about that. I unofficially left Khaos brigade a few months ago, Haha!" Kuroka quickly fires back "So that's where you've been! We all thought you died you idiot!" 
Vali chuckles and says "It happened when I met the red dragon emperor. We went out to coffee and I found out that" Motioning to me she continues "Ophis had also left Khaos brigade and joined her." Kuroka's eyes widen and she shouts "What! But why would she ever do that?" Vali shrugs and say "I really don't know. She just said that it was more desirable then silence, and she didn't care about great red anymore."
Kuroka takes a moment to look me over once more before turning back to Vali and saying "And then what? I don't see you leaving just because of Ophis?" Vali nods and putting her arm around my shoulder says "I also left because of her. Not long after meeting her, I asked her out on a date and we hit it off. Like really hit it off." Kuroka quickly adds "But why didn't you come tell me? Or Arthur or even Bikou?" 
Vali scratches her head and says "I forgot." Kuroka chuckles slightly and whispers "Of course." As she had already trusted me, Kuroka looks down at the ground for a few moments and says "Fine. I'll do it." She quickly added "But, you need to come with me and get the rest of them to leave. They only stayed because of you, and If they had known you've already left, they would have followed to continue following you."
Vali smiles and says "Sure. It's good to see you again Kuroka." She nods and says "You too Vali." 
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Back at the party, Odin was sign the treaty with the devils. He was interrupted by this however, when a voice echoes "I have an objection!" Odin turns around and calmly says "So you've come after all."
A large blue magic circle appears in the middle of the venue, and a door opens inside the circle. Out of the door comes a man with weird looking blue hair. He smirks and says "Foolish man. I am the Norse god, Loki!"
Michael shouts "Lord Loki! Though you may be a Norse god, you have no right to cause havoc here." Loki chuckles and says "My foolish father is making a mistake, and I must correct it." Odin sighs and says "Loki, if you return to Valhalla now I will forgive you.
Loki smiles and says "Don't joke around old man. If he allies with other mythologies, we'll be unable to achieve Ragnarok!" Azazel butts in saying "You're connected to Khaos brigade, aren't you?" Loki chuckles and says "I'll admit, I've partnered with them. However this was my own choice!" Holding up his hand, he chants "Come forth, my beloved son!"
Another large blue magic circle appears covered in blue lightning, and not even a second later a large blue wolf is summoned. Most people gasp seeing the wolf Fenrir, feared for being able to kill a god with its fangs. Nao who had been completely indifferent to this whole thing, is a little surprised seeing Fenrir. 
Without even thinking over the consequences, Nao swiftly takes her real form and transforms into a 4 meter tall pitch black wolf. It was time to put to the test, the fangs that can kill a god verses the claws that can cut through anything. (I don't know if her fangs actually can do that, but the sword can so why not?)
Most people gasp seeing another wolf as large as Fenrir appear, but the most surprised was Sirzechs as he had seen Nao with Gripen's peerage and knew she had some association with his daughter. But now here she was turning into a giant wolf, and is currently in a stand off with the Norse god killer.
As Fenrir had no clue the true potential of Nao's claws he just arrogantly snarled at her. Nao seeing this slashes her claws straight across Fenrir's face and heavily injuring him straight off the bat. Fenrir whimpered and jumped away, surprising Loki that his beloved son was actually injured. Loki growls in rage and shouts "What! This can't be happening!" As Loki was a magic specialist, Fenrir had even higher physical parameters then him, so it was shocking to see a random wolf he's never heard of beating him.
Fenrir positioned itself right under Loki, still whimpering. Ajuka taking this opportunity, teleports Loki and Fenrir to someplace random and far away from anywhere remotely close to civilization. After sending them away, he turns to all the other higher ups and says "He will likely be back soon. That was only a teleportation spell, and he can probably find his way back in only a few days." 
Odin nods and sighing says "This is my responsibility as the chief god of the Norse faction. I'll take care of my son." All of them nod in agreement, and since all of the other individuals had left, they also decided to disperse, all but two. Sirzechs and Grayfia decided to wait for a few minutes, as they had sensed their daughter swiftly returning.
They turned to Nao, who was currently sitting and licking her paw. Sirzechs chuckles and says "Excuse me." Seeing Nao turn to him, he says "So, I was wondering? How are you associated with my daughter?" Nao barks before returning to her human form. She quickly smiles widely and says "Master is master!" 
Sirzechs raises an eyebrow but nods and simply says "Right. Well thank you for taking care of Fenrir. Do you have a name?" Nao tilts her head and shouts "Nao Is the name master gave me!" Sirzechs nods and says "Well thank you Nao."

A girl tests her luck in an attempt to reincarnate into a world of fiction and succeeds. With the power of Destruction inherited from her father, Gripen dominates the worlds that she previously thought only existed behind a screen.
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People that usually get reincarnated get a harem of some sort. But not me! I Reiji Inugami, just want to enjoy my daily life. But a single girlfriend is fine though, preferably a cute one. (An OC reincarnation fic in a world full of different anime and video game franchises.) 

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The clock struck midnight.
Edmund was startled to see a semi-transparent screen appear in front of him. It was all true!
[Attention Midgardians. The Norse Gods are real. Ragnarok has begun. Monsters will return and Humanity will fall. But you have a chance to save yourselves. Magic has returned to this world and with it, the opportunity to gain power. While the Gods cannot directly interfere in this struggle they have provided you with a system to help you grow stronger. Use it wisely.]
Edmund was stunned, this couldn't possibly be happening! He had done as Thor said, yes, but that didn't mean he actually believed him.
At that moment the Earth shook. The quake was felt all across the globe and in that moment, everyone who was awake and had seen that translucent screen felt fear grip their hearts. Ragnarok had begun.
In front of Edmund a tear formed in the air and he could see somethin begin to step through. Occurrences like this were happening across the globe, Edmund was just unlucky enough to be locked in a garage with one.
As the beast was crossing over, Edmund began to sweat. His grip and on the hammer began to tighten and he could feel the cold hand of fear begin to clutch at his heart. In that moment, the creature finished exiting the portal and Edmund could finally see what it was.
It was a large wolf, considering it's a Norse creature it's likely to be a vargr, with a grey coat and long snout. It took a few seconds for the creature to take stock of its surroundings, and then it spotted Edmund. It's lips curled into a snarl and it crouched down ready to pounce.
It leaped, crashing into Edmund and the two fell to the floor in a pile of flesh. The vargr was on top and Edmund was desperately trying to prevent the beast from locking its jaws round his head. In a feat of strength that surprised both him and the creature, Edmund managed to throw it to the side and off him.
Edmund quickly moved away and onto his feet, creating space between him and the wolf, while still clutching tightly to the hammer. The vargr didn't waste any time and launched itself at Edmund. In a desperate attempt not to be eaten, Edmund swung his hammer. He felt it connect with beasts head and her the crunch of bone breaking. The vargr slumped to the floor and, not willing to take the risk of it still being alive, Edmund continued to bludgeon its head until there was nothing but a bloody mess.
Edmund sat back, breathing hard, full of adrenaline.
[Level up. To see current Level, please open status]
"What?" Edmund questioned.
'It must be the system Thor and that screen mentioned.' he thought, deciding to try it out.
"Status"
[STATUS
NAME: ???
LEVEL: 2
CLASS: ???
HP: 150      HP REGEN: 1.5 PER MINUTE
MP: 150     MP REGEN: 1.5 PER MINUTE
SP: 150      SP REGEN: 1.5 PER MINUTE
STATS:    STRENGTH: 10                AGILITY: 10                    DEXTERITY: 10
              VITALITY: 10                  INTELLIGENCE: 10          WISDOM:10
              CONSTITUTION: 10      CHARISMA: 12              LUCK: 5
UNSPENT STAT POINTS: 3
SKILLS: none]
'Okay' thought Edmund, 'Most of these stats are pretty self-explanatory, I'm guessing 10 must be the average starting stat for humans, but what are charisma and luck?'
[CHARISMA: A collective term for your ability to persuade, convince or mesmerize someone. Also takes into account attractiveness to the people around you.]
[LUCK: A stat denoting how much 'luck' you have. Not much is known on how this will effect you but perhaps good things can come from it. Cannot be improved by investing stat points.]
'Now that you mention it, don't I have some unspent stat points?' thought Edmund.
[UNSPENT STAT POINTS: 3]
'I'll put them into strength, that way I'm able to kill monsters with less hits' he thought, 'let's see how that looks.'
[STATUS
NAME: ???
LEVEL: 2
CLASS: ???
HP: 150      HP REGEN: 1.5 PER MINUTE
MP: 150     MP REGEN: 1.5 PER MINUTE
SP: 150      SP REGEN: 1.5 PER MINUTE
STATS:    STRENGTH: 13                AGILITY: 10                    DEXTERITY: 10
              VITALITY: 10                  INTELLIGENCE: 10          WISDOM:10
              CONSTITUTION: 10      CHARISMA: 12                LUCK: 5
UNSPENT STAT POINTS: 0
SKILLS: none]
'Okay, all done' he thought.
Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw an object glinting. He looked around only to see that the beasts corpse has disappeared and in its place he could see a handful of what looked to be coins. He went to pick them up but the moment his hand touched them they disappeared.
[HACKSILVER: 3]
"Hacksilver?"
[HACKSILVER: Currency used by the ancient Norse. 100 hacksilver = 1 silver, 100 silver = 1 gold, 100 gold = 1 mithril coin. Can be used to exchange for items in the system shop once it is unlocked.]
"So this acts as a currency I can use to purchase things. That makes sense."
Suddenly a terrible scream rang out from the direction of his house.
'My parents' thought Edmund, with dread, 'I forgot about my parents.'.

The Norse Gods are real. Ragnarok has begun. But it is not as the legends said, for it is not the end but a new beginning. As the Gods fade they shall choose their successors, new gods to take up their mantle and sit upon the golden thrones of Asgard. Follow the journey of Thor's successor as he fights to survive in the new world that Earth has become. The Legends are real. So are the monsters.

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James didn't know why he was thinking of that at this moment, maybe because of the smell of blood surrounding him once again? It had been over 90 years since his death back on what he now knew as Midgard*. Over those 90 years he did nothing but train, drink mead, and bed women. He was even able to hold his own against some of those that had been here for a few thousand years. As of this moment, he was realizing how pointless all of that training was. So many thousands of years wasted training to stop a prophecy that was happening right before his eyes. It didn't matter to James though, he was simply here for the fight. None of them were prepared for Ragnarok*.
The Sun and Moon had disappeared, torn from the sky by the wolves Skoll and Hati*. The oceans had risen and there were few places to stand on solid ground. The once towering buildings of civilization were submerged. Mass amounts of rubble were floating in the blood red sea. Lightning was striking distant areas in the ocean.
The Gods had brought down the full forces of Asgard*. This army bordered on millions, but was nothing in contrast to the size and power of the enemy. They were facing the monstrous Fenrir* and the World Snake Jormungandr*, along with many other entities who had sided against Asgard.
James was excitedly destroying the creatures of fire that came from the world of Muspelheim*. The beings were twice his size and scorching heat radiated from their bodies. He was burnt and bloody but had a huge smile while dancing with his sword in hand. One beast lost a leg while he jumped and took the head of another. This is what he was born for. After clearing out the surrounding enemy, he returned to assist his comrades.
James was miles away from Odin*, attacking the beast Fenrir from his side, watching as his fellow Einherjar* were swallowed by the gaping hole that was Fenrir's maw. The Wolf soon overtook Odin as well, swallowing him whole. Just before he had disappeared forever James felt as if, for a fleeting moment, the All Father had glanced in his direction with a knowing smile.
After watching the Supreme God fall, James was filled with a surge of energy he had never felt before. He swung up with his sword leaving an enormous gash on the side of the miles high creature Fenrir. While the beast was distracted by the sudden pain, Vidar* rushed up and grabbed Fenrir's maw, holding it apart as the creature tried to crush down. James managed to leave another deep gash on Fenrir's side which eased up the pressure on Vidar. The Giant God then slammed his foot down into the Wolf's lower jaw and ripped the creature apart. Blood rained from the skies as the Monster finally fell. 
Things proceeded just as the Norns* had foretold. Vidar had managed to defeat Fenrir. James watched on as Heimdall* and Loki* fell, many wounds on each of their bodies and their sword's piercing the other's chest. Both bodies were eaten away by the poison of Jormungandr. 
The World Snake was in a heavy battle with another of Odin's Sons. The Mighty Thor* was holding back the creature who could easily wrap the world. James didn't understand what he was witnessing or why he was there. According to the prophecy, all of the Einherjar should have been swallowed by the wolf Fenrir. He could see that himself and five others still remained, though split apart by great distances. 
The battle raged and proceeded closer to where James was standing. The acid from the beasts breath was slowly deteriorating his skin. The previous burns becoming larger. James didn't care. He was entranced by the amazing display happening before him. The power and skill that the God was showing heated his blood until he was burning from the inside as well. His eyes glowed as the battle finished right in front of him.
Thor landed the final blow on the World Snake. The God was torn to shreds, bone could be seen in multiple locations across his body. He turned slowly, then staggered nine paces towards where James was standing, falling before him. As the God was falling, he reached out his right hand which brushed across James' left eye, leaving a streak of blood. Moments after, James was eaten away by the acid left in the air. Again, all he could smell was the strong stench of blood.
Had James been able to see what happened shortly after he disintegrated, he would have witnessed his blood pouring into the air and forming an orb the size of a fist. The orb was the color of blood, and had a dull red shine to it. After a moment, that orb dispersed into particles of blood red light. The world erupted in flames as Surtr* ignited the World Tree Yggdrasil*. The ashes released covered the universe in darkness.
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Many thousands of years later, after all life was gone, the ashes that were once floating around in the void came together and formed a large seed at the base of where the World Tree had once stood tall. Within the seed, a strange blood red orb could be seen, though it looked miniscule compared to the size of this seed.
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Footnotes:
*Ragnarok. The Norse Apocalypse. Foretold in a prophecy by the Norns.
*Midgard: What Earth is called in Norse Mythology, One of the 9 Realms of Yggdrasil
*Skoll and Hati: The wolves chasing the sun and moon, Norse reasoning for why they were constantly moving. It was said that during Ragnarok, the wolves would finally capture their prey.
*Asgard: Another of the 9 Realms where the Gods reside
*Fenrir: Giant Wolf, so large that when he opens his mouth the bottom drags the earth and the top touches the sky. Prophecy says that he will consume most of the world and kill Odin before being defeated.
*Jormungandr: World Snake, said to be a giant serpent that travels the sea floor wrapping the Earth (Midgard) many times over, when he appears during Ragnarok the seas flood the world
*Odin: Supreme God, God of War and God of the Dead. Also said to be the God of Wisdom. Known as the All Father.
*Einherjar: Warriors who died in battle on Midgard and were brought to Valhalla by the Valkyries
*Norns: Female beings who rule the Destiny of both Gods and Men
*Vidar: Son of Odin and part Giant. 
*Heimdall: God of the Watch. He could see all and guarded the bridge between Worlds (Bifrost).
*Loki: God of mischief and one of the main entities that brought about Ragnarok.
*Thor: God of Thunder, Strength, and Protection
*Muspelheim: Another of the 9 Realms, forged in fire and home to the evil being Surtr (Lord of the fire Giants)
*Yggdrasil: The World Tree. The massive tree that houses the 9 Realms, along with being the bridge that connects them.

For many, death is the end. 
For warriors... it is but a new beginning.

A romance novel for the end of time... Literally! 

The strings of destiny have a strong pull on us all. Every one of us meets the same fate in the end, humans, beasts, and gods. There is something different about James.

The strings dance loosely around his being. Fate itself can't hold him down... but his women are a different matter! Join our hero as he clashes with destiny and tries to alter the future!

If James isn't subject to destiny's rule... can he prevent the end? Can he cut the strings that bind his lovers' fate? Can he alter the flow of destiny and prevent Ragnarok?

Note from the author:
This novel will host many of the things you may have wanted to learn about Viking lore, their Gods, and their beliefs!

I understand that a lot of readers may not be familiar with Norse Pagan Mythology, so the Main Character will be the same, being introduced and learning the terminology at a slow pace throughout the novel.

This novel WILL be R18, keep in mind this is the Viking afterlife.

What did the Vikings do in the afterlife? They drank mead, fought hard, and bedded women! (And men, the Norse women were extremely strong and respected!)

Tags: R18, Norse, Mythology, Gods, Sex, Harem, Life After Death, Ragnarok, Monsters, Beasts, Fighting

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  After gaining the skill of Learning he was going to the library to gain knowledge about the things that he saw. After he got to the library he started to read books about mythology because it was the only thing he could think it could be in. He found an interesting page about Tyr - Tyr was the Norse god of war, a brave warrior and member of the Aesir tribe, he championed order and justice. The namesake of Tuesday, he lost his arm to Loki's ferocious offspring Fenrir, the giant wolf. The one-armed god of the Norse pantheon, Tyr was a member of the Aesir tribe who represented war and bloodshed.
[Learning lv up]
    As Learning leveled up he began to read Faster after staying in the library he left for his house.
    As he was walking he walked past a bank he didn't know that it was a bank robbery he stood out like a sore thumb. The robber noticed me grabbed me put a gun to my head. My body reacted on itself I attacked him with the books I was carrying. When it hit him he said "ow" while he was still thinking I grabbed the gun then I was shot in my leg. It hurt so bad I went into a rage state and killed 1 of the Robbers and Shot the other in the stomach.
  People were screaming murder. When the police arrived they thought that he was the criminal at the time he was given life in prison.

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