Y/n spent her early years as a slave. She did mostly a lot farm work. When she was 14, a group of Vikings invaded the village where the farm was located.
Y/n was still outside, because before they came she was cutting weeds. She just had a small knife.
"Shit shit shit this day couldn't get any worse" she muttered
She ran like she never ran before and his behind the fence. Her eyes widened
She saw A tall blond man right there. He killed her masters whole family. She was terrified. When she turned around to run she saw five of Askeladd's men. They were fighting over who was going to "get" her first.
" I'm going to have so much fun with her" one man laughed
"Not if I get her first" the second one grumbled
𝗬/𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱.
She swung at a grown man, maybe twice her size and slit his throat. She didn't know where that came from. Reflexes? Adrenaline? She never killed someone before.
The rest of the men came at her. She dodged everyone of their attacks and killed all of them.
𝗔𝘀𝗸𝗲𝗹𝗮𝗱𝗱 𝘀𝗮𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴
"Good job for a scrawny girl" he said
"Ya coming with me"
She looked at him with a psychotic look. She wasn't sad or traumatized she was ecstatic.
"Is this heaven?" Y/n asked
