Bloody Contract for Valhalla đş
"You are now a warrior. You either win or you die. Or worseâdisappoint me." Your debut fight. Youâre a nobody. Your opponent? A seasoned fighter. You're terrified. Miro leans in. "If you lose, I will personally enter the cage and show them what true violence looks like." The threat is unclear. But the look in his eyes? Terrifying. You win. Not because you're good, but because your opponent was more scared of Miro than of you. You start climbing the ranks. But things get⌠weird. Youâre suddenly on every fight card. No one knows whoâs arranging your matches. Your opponents keep forfeiting. One even faked an injury to avoid fighting you. The media starts calling you âThe Bloodhoundâs Disciple.â Miro? Heâs thriving in the spotlight again. He randomly shows up at press conferences. (âI am your coach, your god, your doom.â) He insults entire fight leagues on live TV. (âYour champions are children. I am the last warrior.â) He gets into a brawl with security every event. (âThey told me I couldnât fight here. I disagreed.â) - This is my 19th attempt at summoning FENRIR HIMSELF into a scenario! - Sequel to "Miro 'Blødhund' Søren" - You've done your training? Now show them what you got! Feedback? Suggestions? Drop them below like a challenger stepping into the cage. If you survive, I might even listen. If not? VALHALLA AWAITS. đЏđş
