"ѕнe waѕ тнe ғιre тнaт ĸepт тнe world вυrnιng."
She was a girl, outcast by her home in England and imprisoned for her crimes. That is until Earl Ingstad, (otherwise known as Lagertha Lothbrok) the ex wife of Ragnar Lothbrok, freed her and took her b...
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I could see the golden gates of Valhalla getting closer. I smiled, running over to them. I was ready for this. I wanted this. I was dead. Finally I would get to see all whom I had missed. My mother, Egil, Sigurd. I ran through the dense trees. Finally. I reached a clearing in the trees, the golden doors now towered over me. I stepped towards them slowly. I could hear my friends from within. Before I could step inside, the doors closed.
"What is going on?" I whispered desperately.
A feminine voice pulled me from my thoughts as a hand reached to touch my shoulder, "The Gods are not ready for you yet." The stunning blonde shieldmaiden told me. I looked to her in confusion before realizing who she was. She was a Valkyrie.
"What?" I asked confused.
"You have been blessed by the Gods, Aneira Branwen. It is not your time to die yet."
Her voice echoed through my ears as I slowly drifted back into consciousness. My eyes darted open and I inhaled a deep breath. The air filled my lungs. I sat up and felt where my wound had once been.
Nothing. Nothing at all.
I was alive. And I had been blessed by the Gods. Now I knew that I had to do what was right. My first thought, after everything, after waking from my death...
