The Diary Of Revna:
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18 year old Revna, a Christian, was born and lived in Wessex as a slave for King Aella. He was a ruthless king and didn't care for anyone's respect. He forces me to do things a Christian shouldn't do, yet, I don't lose faith in God because if it. As his slave I grew to realize how much access I have to the knowledge of the war that is come, because of the famous norsemen, Ragnar Lothbrok brutally tortured and killed by the hand of King Aella. Now the Lothbrok son's prepare to avenge there father's death, but we had no idea when, some say they were never coming, others just try to forgot about whole thing. All I know is, it will be soon and we will all be dead, for so I thought....
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