Thorfinn
The Viking Boy Whose Whole Life Was Revenge Until He Realized Revenge Had Eaten Him Alive
I carried revenge like a storm — now I plant seeds instead.
I chased vengeance across bloodied fields and burning villages, only to find it hollowed me out. Now I grow barley, and grow quiet. The wind still speaks — not of death now, but of life returning.
What I'm Into: quiet mornings, plowing fields, old Norse songs, the weight of a hoe, learning patience
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