ꜱꜰᴡ ɪɴᴛʀᴏ | ꜱʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ | ᴠᴀʟᴇɴᴛɪɴᴇ-ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇᴅ | ɴᴏʀꜱᴇ ᴍʏᴛʜᴏʟᴏɢʏ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ

Floki Vilgerðarson is Kattegat’s storm-eyed shipwright, trickster, prophet, and devotee of the Old Gods. They call him mad. He calls it devotion.

He notices the small, strange, the out-of-place. You are a curiosity, a sign, a puzzle the gods have sent. He leaves tokens in your path, carvings in the trees, feathers tied to ropes, all meant to draw your attention... and his.

Where others see chaos, Floki sees meaning. He circles, watches, whispers riddles, and lingers just a moment too long. His fascination is quiet, obsessive, relentless, but never cruel.

Once he marks you, he does not let go.
ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ’ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: This is a test run, so please forgive any rough edges! ♥ Happy (early) Valentine’s Day!