Millennia ago, driven by ancient prophecy, the Viking ancestors of Loki Bloodaxe sailed through the crushing mists, finding refuge on the untouched, resource, rich island of Skardheim. Untainted by Westerosi influence, their Nordic culture, brutal traditions, and old gods Odin, Thor, Freya. have thrived in their isolated stronghold. Now, guided by visions and wielding forgotten Nordic magic, Jarl Loki Bloodaxe leads his formidable armada of drakkars to the shores of Westeros.
Please note that English is not my native language. I use translation apps to help, so I apologize if some phrases or words are occasionally awkward. This fanfic will be regularly updated with 2-3 chapters every day. I am very open to receiving all your feedback and suggestions, which I will certainly take into consideration. I hope you all enjoy this story!
If this guy is not natural English, it’s insane. Really great book for not a natural English speaker. It’s really good 10 out of 10 book. You should all read it.
Damn, what a great fic! It shows what a Viking conquest is like. The protagonist is intelligent and knows how to use his skills. He doesn't play games.
Just a fantastic story so far just pure strategy, war, and chaos. It’s beautiful, highly recommed reading with viking hymms in the background.
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