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!
Bait Taken!
Tyr was face to face with Salgard, the fact that weapons were not allowed meant that neither could accidentally kill each other unless they meant it.
Salgard basked in his killing intent, this killing intent was raw and impure, not just anyone could do this.
This told him one thing and that was that Tyr was worthy of his name.
"You bastard! What did you do!?" Tyr barked but Salgard was surprised that he was this emotionally invested in people he did not even know for up to a year.
He heard about how he killed Erik, this news was common among the brothers but them alone.
It was a guided secret but Salgard wanted to experience what Tyr was about in person.
Erik was strong but Salgard knew he could defeat him if it came to it, Erik had reached the height of his potential, there was no more room for growth.
Salgard was an endless vessel of potential, no one could pinpoint why he was so strong.