Kelvin_A

One must see through the deceit of one's very own truth.
Do you believe in the Old Gods?
This story follows the life of a young African boy, who was ripped from the life he had known and thrown into an unforgiving one where a single mistake could cost him everything.
Being branded a "thrall", he was to be sold but an unforeseen event swept him ashore in the heart of the Norsemen, the Vikings.
What fate has the Gods chosen for this child?
is it one of salvation or one of destruction?


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The Son Of Ragnar

"Skarde, are you there?" Porrun asked the moment that he remained a semblance of himself.

Ukrik and Reidar kept watch, they made sure that no one was coming this way but they noticed that the Kingdom was on high alert.

"They know he is missing," Reidar pointed out.

"That means it is only a matter of time before they start rounding up the citizens," Ukrik responded.

They had to find a way to push back but they couldn't do it alone.

They had no idea where Ulf was so this created confusion.

Ukrik didn't know why they wanted Ulf but it wasn't in his place to question this, at least not now.

"Do you think that Askild had something to do with this?" Rediar questioned in a hushed voice so neither Skarde nor Porrun could hear him.

And the thing about this question was that Ulrik had no answer, he no longer knew what King Askild was capable of but he knew that he was to take Vestfold from Ragnar.

Ulf Vs Salgard!?[FIXED!!!]