The Beast of Sorcery

It was in that moment in time that Lagertha became ready to fight against the creature with dark magic. Greg studied the Wolf Queen for who she is and what she is capable of as she walked the earth. Obviously, she was far different from the others who agreed to fight this magical creature. Lagertha looked out the window and knew her time was prepared to fight this new demon. Greg could feel the ground shake a bit, yet the palace would not crumble before the night ended.

“You need to be going now, Greg. This place isn’t safe for you,” Lagertha said.

“Yes. Mundis. He is bold, after all. It’s my father’s shame,” he said.

“It’s not a shame. It’s a curse. A curse laid on your people and a troublesome sight to gaze at when he tears you to shreds,” she said.

“No. It’s a shame. My father keeps blaming everything on himself because he believes he brought that mighty creature to punish us all.”