Story cover for Arjeormas Black'd Bone by ArtemisaFreya
Arjeormas Black'd Bone
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Complete, First published Jan 31, 2018
Mature
I wrote this story, and although it is original, I attempted to write it as though it were a translated Norwegian legend. 
A young man seeks respect in 9th century Scandinavia.
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