"The Stormbreaker"

The rain fell in cold streaks, mixing with the blood and dirt that painted his battle-worn face. His breath was steady, his gaze sharp—he had seen the tide of war and had not faltered. The carved runes on his armor bore the weight of protection and fate, while the wolf-hide draped across his shoulders whispered of past hunts and victories.

He was not just a warrior; he was a force of the storm, an oath-bound son of Odin, sworn to fight until the last breath left his lungs. The clash of steel still echoed in his ears, but the battle was not over. He would fight until the ravens feasted and the gods called him home.