Thor Odinson.
A being so intimidating that even a simple breath of his could be seen as a threat. Based on the stories that Van had heard about him, Thor was… a warrior-- a warrior that lived for battles.
Whether it was true or not, it was said that Thor lived most of his life in battle. Fighting day after day, not even having time to sleep as he feasted and drank as a sort of rest.
And seeing him now, those stories about him were probably true.
3 meters tall;
A hammer hanging behind him which was as big;
And a ragged beard that was slightly parted by his large, round, but rock-like stomach. He may look like a man that would not be able to move due to his weight, but no; unlike Dionysus, whose fat wobbled each time he moved, Thor's body was clad in muscles that seemed to want to burst out from his hairy skin.
Sorry for the absence, just got vaxxed and feel like shit. But it got me thinking as well; I have actually been earning through writing, it's not that much, but enough to get me by. So I have truly decided to start doing this full time, I like it. Is it a good decision? Probably not.
But when my health started going bonkers, it's probably time to focus on one thing, and I chose this. So, please do continue supporting me from now on. Let's do this shit. Also, please follow my FB page, Author Romeru.
As always though, thank you for reading!