Start Reading
Description
Ragnarok is upon us. Oceans consume the coast and monsters burn innocent villages. The Gods armies gather taxes from the land to fund their war effort. My lord Tyr has gone, to be killed by the Hound of Hel. The end times are near. I must escape, run, using my Sadr magic, teleport to Jotunheim. But that plan is halted by a certain God of Brutes.
To Dance With a God: Second Draft(Obsolete)
Continue Reading on Wattpad