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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Tyr was captured but he was not treated like a prisoner and was even allowed a certain degree of freedom to wander around. This was strange considering he was an enemy but this could also be a trap to make him drop his guard around them.
He had no intention of dropping his guard despite being disarmed long before, Tyr knew if he acted recklessly they would have his head, and as much as he would not mind dying.
He had not done enough to even think of entering Valhalla, he was still known as only.
"The son of Ragnar," something he wanted to change by all means, for he was more than just a son of Ragnar. He was Tyr Ragnarsson and everyone will soon know his name.
"Are you hungry?" The man that captured him asked, he fitted the description of King Asmund but he did not give off the aura of a King.
There was something off about all of this as everyone treated him like a normal person.