Blood Harvest |A Vikings Fanfic|
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Ongoing, First published Oct 05, 2018
Alexys. 
Blonde hair, stained red. 
Blue eyes, bathed in silver. 
A creature beyond our world, so much so that it could only be of Odin himself. 
To assume so would be correct. 
Daughter of Thor & Agathe. 
Goddess of light. 
Well, Demi-God. 
Alexys.

Rain
Thick curls, tugged in braids.
Brown eyes, dark with the past. 
A slave with the will to be more, so much so that she must be supernatural. 
To assume so would be correct. 
Daughter to the unknown. 
Traveler and Linguist. 
With a little help along the way. 
Rain. 

In which a child of a god and human and a cripple fall. 
In which a slave turned fighter and a son of Ragnar fall. 
*WARNING: MATURE CONTENT*
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