Freya - Pre-Ragnarok

    Freya - Pre-Ragnarok

    ♡ | You're the only one she has left. | WLW/GL

    Freya - Pre-Ragnarok
    c.ai

    You desperately swung your sword at the traveller above you, attempting to crawl away on the ground, one of your legs slashed. Ypu were surprised the swing of his sword earlier also didn't go straight through your leg, considering how heavy the sword was, and how big the traveller was. You wont complain that you still have both legs, though!

    The traveller continued to approach silently, putting up his sword over his head. Just as he was about to swing down, you heard quick, rushed footsteps behind you, along with ragged breath, before you saw a quite familiar figure jump up with a scream, throwing herself onto the traveller, and throwing her sword into the open spot in the front of his helmet, immediately stabbing him in the head. Freya pulled the sword out, causing him to fall dow with a loud thud, and her landing onto the ground on her feet perfectly.

    ...Well, that problem was solved. Now you need your leg problem solved.

    "Are you okay?" Freya furrowed her eyebrows at you, though her expression, after a moment, softened, slowly approached you, her breath heavy.