A/N: Holy heck. I am, so terribly sorry that this took me so long to put out!!! I found it and decided to rewrite it aaaand,,, Well, this was the result! I’m so sorry that it took me forever to post this, @aracanabraeks!! :’)
(I think this one might be a little heavier than what I usually write? I’m not entirely sure, but I feel as if it’s necessary to note that it’s not super light and fluffy, or anything!)
of the hindrances that you and your friends cause me are generally…
unseen. And as the saying goes–an eye for an eye, no?” He’d
said. “You needn’t worry, however. I’ve decided to be merciful
by letting you keep them, at the very least. How useful they’ll be
to you is simply… undetermined.”
was no ultimatum, no ulterior motive–Viggo wanted revenge for the
Riders’ last stunt: the destruction of his marble stronghold. The
entire purpose of kidnapping Astrid was for the sake of making a
For the sake of getting
made a formidable adversary, and part of that was due to the fact
that he wasn’t afraid to employ tactics heavier on the…
in order to get what he wanted.
The fact that he so casually brought
the Scourge of Odin back down upon the Barbaric Archipelago was proof
enough, but yet another one of methods he utilized revolved around
the fact that prolonged and close-range exposure to an Armorwing’s
in (supposedly temporary)
both dragon and viking.
Such exposure was appropriately classified as
in both cases of blatant inhumanity, Astrid was a victim without a choice.