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...
Athena shivered as she pushed the broken wood away from her, swimming toward the sand.
She ignored the burning pain in her hands as she placed them down on the sand, her body racking with coughs.
She carefully turned herself around, lying her back on the sand as she stared up at the sky. They had lost everything.
She swallowed thickly as she sat up, watching as the remaining men pulled themselves out of the water.
Reaching to her side, Athena's heart dropped. Her sword was not there. She looked down at her sheath, finding it empty. "No, no." She mumbled to herself, looking around her for any sign of her sword.
But there was none.
Abruptly, Athena stood from her spot on the sand, moving back towards the water and ignoring the questioning eyes.
She ignored the shots of cold that ran through her body as she lowered herself into the water, trying to find the sword that meant so much to her.
But it was gone.
The only thing left she had of her father.
Her body practically shivered as she remained in the water, frantically searching for her sword. She could not loose that sword.
"No, no, no, no." Athena uttered, shaking her head frantically as she raised her wet hands to her head. "Fuck!" She cursed, throwing her hands down into the water in anger.
Her lips trembled, just as her body did. If she stayed in the water any longer, she would freeze to death. But she didn't care.
She needed that sword.
Athena continued to splash around in the water, praying to the Gods that she would find her sword. She could not loose it.
