The first thing that William heard was the sound of a river flowing freely in the distance.
Slowly but surely, the white world in front of him disappeared, and was replaced by beautiful scenery.
These scenes were not new to him because he had seen similar things in Midgard, Asgard, and Alfheim.
As he scanned his surroundings, he noticed a silver-haired teenager lying unconscious beside the river. A single glance was enough to tell him that it was the Einherjar William that he was seeing.
'So, it's true?' William thought as he looked at the self who seemed to have received serious injuries from a battle.
As one of the Einherjars, he would often be sent into the battlefield, alongside his comrades, to keep the forces of Jotunheim and Muspelheim at bay. William was no stranger to these battles, and he had almost died in several of them.
Third chapter will be uploaded in eight to ten hours. I have guests, so I need to entertain them for the time being.
To those who are not above 18, feel free to skip the next chapter because it would be a R-18 one.
Kekeke.
See you in the next chapter.