Blood and Testament
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A lone Viking was trapped inside the forest, completely starved of food, water and barely clinging to life. Until a voice called to him "Challenge the might of the gods!" He dropped his sword and nodded.
Bright light enveloped him as he sprung to life once more with wounds healed, and his body returning to a more healthy status. Now this lone warrior, abandoned and betrayed by the country he swore loyalty to, decides to tear open the fabric of reality and change everything in his own terms with blood and war coursing down his very body.
Note: All elements of the story will have Norse Mythology added to it. I decided to tinker with the Norse mythology to fit my story into it so the details will change. The environment will be changed, and some references will be different so there will be no full norse elements into it.
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