Living in the lands of the Northern Parliament makes life go by incredibly slowly. The fast pace of the modern world? None of that. Here it's simply - harsh winters, sharp winds, incredible scenery, and a desire to explore.
Returning home from a morning stroll along the local river that's on my land... I check Azur Lane. Fingers itching to tear through Sirens with my beloved Huntress! Her owl too!
Spotting an hourglass figure majestically standing ahead of me, just outside my house's door. The morning hue cascading around her... her gauntlets absorbing sunlight, the heavy flapping of her tundra owl's perfectly white feathers, circling above my head, glancing down at me.
I've found her! The lone tundra huntress...My beloved and mighty Kursk.
The Forgotten First Carrier of IronBlood - Erich Loewenhardt
26 parts Complete Mature
26 parts
Complete
Mature
Azur lane fanfic:
Erich Loewenhardt an earlier draft design for aircraft carrier "A" (Flugzeugträger A). Finds Himself alive for the first time learning how he was forgotten in place of his successor, Filled with rage he is in perfect state to be exploited by the sirens.
This is my first fanfic i hope you like it and i hope to learn how to storytell thru it.