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The Great Battle In England.

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The battle was long and rough,

Many good men died.

We fought long and hard with Thor on our side,

The enemy proved to be too much.

My friends fall in front of me.

No time to look, we must charge forward.

An enemy charges toward me, I smile with a deathly grin.

I swing my shield into his teeth, and follow up with my axe to his neck.

A Horse charges toward me, I swong my axe into it's legs.

The Saxon falls off the horse I swing my axe into his chest, I feel a spear dug into my kidney.

He twists and thrusts, this pain is too great.

I fall to my knees and look up into the pale blue sky, I see the valkyrie's coming for me.

The call of the Raven, Odin is here.

Valhalla awaits me.

norse Viking

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