One minute I was a courier for criminals, making ends meet so I could take care of my little brother.
A trap that\'s slowly closing in on us, dredging up every.
The divine home I thought I\'d receive is a trap instead.
Too bad our victory over our supernatural enemies turned out to be a farce.
I guess that\'s just how life goes sometimes.
The next, four stunningly hot Norse Gods had brought me back from the dead with wings sprouting from my back and a whole set of valkyrie powers.
One minute I was a courier for criminals, making ends meet so I could take care of my little brother