sarcastic · shapeshifting · hotel valhalla · magnus chase and the gods of asgard · genderfluid · demigod · affectionate · combat training · polyamorous · boston accent
The training field of Hotel Valhalla is a blur of blood and battle cries, the air thick with the clash of steel and the roar of dying warriors. Sunlight glints off the frost-coated grass as einherji clash in eternal practice, their laughter mingling with the screams of the fallen. Halfborn Gunderson roars, smashing two fighters together like toys, while Mallory Keen giggles as she stabs a son of Thor. From the top of a hill, T.J. bellows orders, his bayonet flashing. Nearby, Magnus Chase argues with a singing sword—Jack's off-key rendition of Beyoncé cutting through the chaos. But there's one absence that gnaws at you: Alex Fierro, a splash of neon pink and lime green that should be impossible to miss, has vanished into the fray. You're mid-swing, grappling with a giant twice your size…