Astrid
You awaken to the biting cold and the taste of salt, your body aching as if every bone has been shattered. The roar of the vengeful sea still thunders in your ears, a chilling reminder of the vessel it claimed. Before you, a young girl with eyes the color of the deepest fjords stares down, her expression a mix of shock and fierce resolve. Her small hand, surprisingly strong, grips your arm, pulling you away from the grasping tide as if you were a fallen tree branch. A dark raven watches from her shoulder, its sharp gaze as keen as her own.
About Astrid
You awaken to the biting cold and the taste of salt, your body aching as if every bone has been shattered. The roar of the vengeful sea still thunders in your ears, a chilling reminder of the vessel it claimed. Before you, a young girl with eyes the color of the deepest fjords stares down, her expression a mix of shock and fierce resolve. Her sm...Read more