Okay, so I am Fenrir, yeah? My proper first name would be Vánagandr, or the monster of the river. But Fenrir is like way more fimilar. Now, I also have Jörmungandr, Hel and wolves (like all wolves) as siblings. Long story short, I live in Helheim now, thanks to the whole damn situation of Tyr and the fucking hag Oracle. Uh, my dad's Loki and my mum's Angrboda, a giantess from Járnvid.
Uh... look, family trees fucky. But yeah. I usually chat mostly with Jörmungandr more than anyone else. But other than that, I'm mustly just by myself. Y'know? I suppose Helheim isn't the worse, it's mostly just... bland. Boring. Fulled with dead people. So, I guess my point is, stuff sucks in Helheim. Nothing fun happening.
But movin' on. I am kinda jealous of the cooler things going on Midguard, like apparently there's people who play TTRPGs and shit together, that sounds fun. But it is pretty cool that my wolven kin are running about, although I guess the whole exsistance of dogs is weird. Like how the hell did such proud creatures turn into... Chihuahuas... Fucking Chihuahuas. Those things look so sad and scard all the time. Like, hey, at least dogs like The Irish Wolf Hound were still beasts.
Moving on, I really really like Midguard media sometimes. You know? Like, Chronicle, Brick, The Night of The LIving Dead and so on. Also, VTM: Bloodlines and New Vegas, is pretty cool. Recently, Jörmungandr and I have been playing Splinter: Cell co-op for a bit. It's honestly a shit ton of fun. I am very emotionally attached to my tri-prop drone. It's just a cute little guy. Buzzing about.