In the presence of the Father of the Gods...
I raised my hand and gently touched the dragon's scales without making any unnecessary noise.
I swear to the Mother of All that I will consider you a partner, a best friend, a part of my soul...
The dragon's body around me vibrates, rising and falling with its breathing.
I smile.
... And never betray.
- No matter what we will experience in the future.
——Nice to have met you.
How to face fate?
I raised my eyebrows: "It's unclear whether such a thing exists."
[What if it is suffocating, desperate, filled with blood, tears and war?
"I said..." I slowly sat up straight and grasped the faucet on the top of the cane: "I don't believe in fate."
What if it is true?
"Then raise weapons against the creatures who weave all this and burn their thrones." I raised my cane and roared with my companions: "I am a Viking, let's get out of our own lives!"
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Tips:
*First person, relatively daily, slow pace
*The protagonist is basically a bystander and has not changed much as of the first part.
*Based on movie and TV plots, no games played
*Completely revised from copywriting to content, all for better writing
*Try to update monthly. This article has been in place for 3 years and is expected to be completed within 5 years. Don't ask me too much.
Intention: No matter what the ending is, I am happy to meet you