Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war. That was where Athena Rangarsdóttir got her name from. The brave beauty knew how to use a sword and it was her weapon.
( THE LAST KINGDOM )
( season one - season five )
( finan x fem!oc )
( cover by @evanschri...
▃▃▃▃▃ ‧₊˚⊹ ‧₊˚⊹ ▃▃▃▃▃ THE LAST KINGDOM PROLOGUE ─── ❛ king vs danes
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SERPENTS TONGUE ₊˚.༄𖥸 ── 𑁍₊𓄹 -- ❪ the last kingdom ❫. 𓄹 ╭ ‧₊˚⊹ 你好，欢迎光临 ╰ ✦ danes vs saxons╭ ᘒ ✦
The young Athena Ragnardóttir's hands danced in the water beneath her, leaning over the boat she sat on. The young Dane would see her first war, that is what her father and young Ragnar told her.
She had crafted her own sword, one that fit in her palm and she knew how to wield it, having much practice with her brother.
A hiss left her lips as she quickly turned her head, pulling her braid from the grip of whomever pulled it. "Ragnar." She hissed, her eyes narrowed as she put her braid behind her. "Must you fool about?"
Her brother merely chuckled at her words, ruffling her hair up as she let out another groan of annoyance. "Are you excited, sister?" He asked, sitting beside her as she softened her glare. "For your first battle."
"Perhaps." She smirked, looking down to her sword, the handle red and black, the colours she had picked. And an owl embroiled into the handle—the owl a sign of wisdom. "It'll be good to use my sword against those God loving Saxons." She hummed as Young Ragnar nudged her arm with a grin.
"That's the spirit!" He cheered, making her smack his arm with a laugh, scrunching her nose as she did so. "Blood will be shed, and you will stay by my side, are we clear?"
"Crystal." Athena nodded her head, looking up at him with a grin. "And you will put that shield I crafted you to good use, yes?"
"It will be stained with the blood of Saxons when we're finished, sister." Young Ragnar ruffled her hair up once more as she wafted his hand away. "Your craftwork will not go unused."
"Good." Athena smirked, looking back down at the water and leaning down to cup some water in her hand, looking over at Ragnar over her shoulder before throwing the cold water on him.
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