Magical Adventure in the time of Vikings

After pulling up an old save on Elder scrolls V: Skyrim. Loading the game, I proceeded to butcher my way across Skyrim to kill time as I waited for a job I would hate. In a society that is doomed to fail to its incompetence. After killing off the last named NPC. I paused as my character sat in the tavern in white run wondering what I am doing with my life. Pausing the game as I saved it under the name Hugh Munges an old favorite of mine. I head off to bed. Waking up to a world of white I blinked a few times clearly either having the most realistic dream I have ever had or... or I am not in Kansas anymore. Looking down at my hands I realized that I am not in Kansas anymore where once my chubby body was now a towing mass of robes and bone armor. Clenching my gloved hand I recognized the armor from a Mod I had installed... I can work with this. A twisted grin worked its way across my face as I shouted "Fos-Ro-Dah" Watching as a tidal wave of unrestrained power plowed through the nearby ground. While the shout ripped up trees like a child ripping up a hand full of grass. I turned my eyes around the now clear path I throw back my head coming down off my power high only to shout again making a clearing in the forest. A/N: So this is going to be a stereotypical Viking adventure based around before the Vikings discovered New England. There will be Non-consensual sex in this story just a warning so it is up to you to read. The MC is stupidly overpowered with all the mods he had installed. This is a book I will be writing at a leisurely pace so don't expect daily or even weekly updates but they will be long chapters I do this for fun, not profit. If it starts to become dull, I will add other stories into the mix, maybe DXD or Marvel, depending on what I feel. I also own Nothing but my OC's