From my Patreon: A Viking berserker decides to turn a captured woman
Blackened flakes rose into the air, carried on the updrafts of the fires that consumed thatched roofs and simple wooden walls. They fell back, gathering before swirling in the wind like a grotesque black river winding through the sky.
Screams filled the air – cries of terror and pain as the warriors made their way through the village, searching for survivors.
A few of the men were clad in pelts while the rest bore their nudity with pride. Soot and blood – some their own – lined their muscled bodies as they reveled in their victory.…