Freya's determination was unwavering, her eyes ablaze with fierce resolve as her totemic energy surged. Many factors drove her decision to follow Vlad, but the opportunity to battle formidable aliens by his side and thereby earn the favor of the Plane Will was among the most compelling.
The stronger the alien, the better, and there was no stronger Warrior among the angels than Kor, so the young viking princess was set on bashing the head of the man with her mace!
Kor could not help but puke mouthfuls of blood as he crashed through the trees, his internal organs trembling. However, he did not have the luxury of analyzing his wounds as his instincts screamed danger.
The angel's eyes widened as he saw Freya already in front of him, raising her mace and aiming it at his head.
"¡BOOM!"
