3RD PERSON POV
Y/N: So this is Helheim....
Bernadette: *reading* One of the 9 realms in Norse Mythology...the realm of the dead is said to be the location of those who die a dishonorable death and are forced to walk endlessly through the icy lands where fire can't burn.
She closes her book, a black eyepatch worn across her right eye from where it was sliced open and removed during the battle of TRIK.
Bernadette: Cirvik forces aren't too far from this location.
Fenrir: I'll go surprise them from behind....but I'll wait for your signal.
Fenrir runs forward, transforming into a 6 foot tall wolf as Rover stood with the two.
Y/N: Bernie....
He gestures to the left, the archangel nodding her head as she unfolds 2 of her healed wings and flies low to the ground while Y/N runs forward.
Later
Commander: HEY! ELECTROCUTE THE BEAST AGAIN! AND MORE CHAINS!
Garm: *BARK*
Garm yelps in pain, thrashing around as the mechs struggled to reel him in with magic infused chains. A dozen more arrive though, helping the 15 struggling while Garm was electrocuted with a higher and higher voltage every second. The 3 thousand strong army stretching past the area all stood to watch the scene as they all laugh.
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The Demon Ronin
FanfictionBro I had a really good dream today and I can't pass on the opportunity since it's a really good story idea. You (Y/N), a regular human who gone through so much suffering in your life and who could finally rest is married to your wonderful wife Chel...