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Viggo Mortensen as Aragorn LOTR: The Fellowship of the Ring (2001), dir. Peter Jackson

Lord of the Rings: Fellowship of the Rings (2001)

Viggo Mortensen as Aragorn  The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King (2003)

Lifetimes separated their childhood off in the secluded cave of Angrboða's forest turned sanctuary for her children and now. Eons and different identities should have separated them, Fenrir his half-brother thrown away in chains as Sleipnir rebelled from his own destiny. "I should have come for you sooner," the closest thing to apologies or regrets but Ragnarök had always been fated to come about, a Horse could not influence when the time was right. All Herløv had to show for his time within the mortal realm was the distant stampeding of his hooves, a creature who never stayed stagnant for long as he moved with the transitioning world. "Nobody is interested in the gifted horse who refused the All-Father," Herløv smirked at his brother, "But they are plenty interested in the wolf who will swallow the sun." Fenrir's legacy, his fate, his destiny would follow him wherever the lythari wandered.

"And what would you have done?" Fenrir was all sharp teeth and attitude, he hardly held a world back. The lythari was more than willing to let things slide – though not really. While he thought he was being benevolent, he was simply enacting revenge. They never should've put him away; perhaps they should've put them down. Either way, he grinned at his brother, pulling him into an aggressive hug. Everything he did was mildly aggressive, his social skills weren't the best. "So you've missed me. What have you been doing? I need to know more about this place."

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The dead do not suffer the living to pass. You will suffer me.