The Ulfaar Regiment When our last city fell to the machines, the descendant of Odinsdottir revealed to us her final vision. What terrible future it foretold, we could never have imagined. She beheld our people greatly diminished and spread across the world. Divided into small tribes, or regiments, we were pursued by the Myrkalfar, just as dust is driven by the wind. Never stopping for long, lest we be caught by the machines, our people became nomads, running, hiding, and running again. A bleak, terrible future, indeed. #ScienceFiction #GraphicNovel #Norsemen #Vikings #ArtificialIntelligence #Mechs #Valhalla