Chapter One: The Wedding of KenzythYou would have thought you were in hell. A realm eternally aflame and the irony would be that Hel is far away, closer than the other of the nine realms; but still so very far. But few etin were given leave by their God-King, Surt. He ruled the world with an iron fist. This was Muspelheim, the home of the army that was to destroy the nine realms at the end of days. But even Odin could not predict what was to happen. Strife ruled Muspelheim, even more so than Surt. And lust and strife would spark a champion of Muspell to change the prophecy! Kenzyth was getting married. He was a fire giant from the Rocky Shores of Muspells coast, fairer than most of his kin of feature and ways. Two races called Muspelheim home, the Infernir and the Jotun, the demons and the giants. It was said that the demons were spawned from the darker side of their lord, Surt, whereas the giants were spawned from his…somewhat nicer image? PeChapter One: The Wedding of Kenzyth by Willheimus
A fanfiction and fantasy artist who draws about his many daydreams rolplays, and vast intertwining stories. Is also writing a Redwall Fanfiction novel about a squirrel named Zego the Scar, who saves some of the fans favorite Martin the Warrior Characters. Note: Alot of the drawings have something to do with this if not directly related to the book or series. |
~Thanks to Luciuscaudill for providing the base pic that just so happened to look like my face...I made it look more like how I draw myself as Willheimus.