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@AngelxfOblivion She was taken aback. No drawing of her weapon? No threats to cut her throat or attempts to rob her? Surely this must be another trick her mind was playing on her.
She whispered to herself for a moment before looking back up at the woman, “thank you?”
Senua, you remind me of a story that the Northmen tell about a young woman warrior. Her name is Hervor, the daughter of a berserker born after he was killed. She is a wild, wilful child who teaches herself to fight with weapons.
Druth was a troubled man. A scholar turned slave. They tortured him, took him with them on their raids, drove him to madness. Spreading this new form of darkness to new worlds. To my world.
I learnt the hard way to not be afraid of death, Senua. Because a life without loss is one without love. You turn your back on death… and all you can see is the shadow that it casts. The longer you hide from it, the longer the shadow grows, until all you can see is darkness.