Now this is the first time i have ever writen something down and posted it on a fan-fic. This isnt a story i figuard before i try that i would do something a bit smaller just to get into the swing of it. So enjoy (hopefully) and tell me what you think.
In the time before the end and the time after the begging. There was a jewel in the cosmos, A shining city amongst the dark and cold of space. That jewel was Asgard. Asgard was home to the Aesir an old and noble race of immortal warriors who are known through out the universe for the honour and valour in battle. And amongst these warriors is their King…Odin. First born to the heroic Bor, Son of the great Buri first king of Asgard. Brother to the Villi the Cunning and The archer of legend Ve. Odin is loved by his people for being a wise and just king that will defend his people from even ragnarock itself and feared by his foes for being a mighty and brutal warrior, that fights with a rage so hot and terrible that death him self cowers in fear for the great wise Odin would do to him if they ever met on the fields of battle. Other than being a King and warrior Odin is known amongst the philosopher’s of midgard as a scholar who will wander the earth trying to better understand the methods of science and the way of nature to better understand the concepts of life and death so that he can better answer the questions of the fallen warriors that enter the great halls of Valhalla.