Meeting The Gods

Do the Gods hate me? Am I unworthy to have a regular Life like ordinary men and women? No child neither men nor women should Live such as I did, Maybe I was cursed right from the beginning. Either way, I'm glad that I don't have to stay in that hell hole.

"Child you have finally came. Come sit down with us so we can speak."

There standing 3 meters away, 5 Individuals were sitting down on different kind of thrones. In the middle was a grey haired old man, that stood at 6'5 foot. Sitting on his side was a blonde hair woman that looked in her mid 20s and a black haired hairy man standing 2 inches taller than the old man. Walking to the chair opposite them, I sat down on a small chair.

"So Gods and goddesses, what do I owe the pleasure of meeting face to face with such beings?"

Chuckling to me, the old man gave me a small smile with Sadness? The woman had a angered face and the other man was just quiet. "You are amusing Child, this is the first time I have been spoken to in such disrespectful way. Though it does not surprise me with the way you grew up."

Leaning on the arm chair, I steered into his eyes with emotionless shown in them. "Don't pity me, It has already been done... Just get this Meeting over with so I can go to hell."

Suddenly the Blonde woman stood up with aggression in her movement. "Boy! How dare you speak to Us with such disrespect, your lucky we are even taking pit-"

"Be Quiet!!! I am here to speak to the Child about what is to become of him." Interuppting The Goddess, the old man gestured to me.

"Kyle let's get straight to business like you said. We have decide to give you another chance to live your life but this time in the past. You will be born into a TV show called the Last Kingdom with 3 Wishes and you can choose what you look like...." Pausing, the Old God Spoke again in a serious Voice.

"You will live along side Uhtred, protect him, you can change events but his ending no matter what cannot be changed. Your wishes have restrictions, you won't be able to attain immortality, magic or a System that you humans call it."

This is understandable with the restrictions, plus I have seen the TV show while sleeping outside a house. So I know how the plot will go. Leaning back on the chair, I breathed in and out.

"Everything is fine with what you have said. Now if I may start my wishes." Giving me the go ahead with a nod, I started again." 1st wish is a body that has the potential to defeat 30+ men. 2nd wish is a photographic memory and my final wish will be is that I can control my hormones, for example chemically reduce or stop my sperm cells from creating a baby."

"Everything is doable that you listed off. Any complaints?" Getting non from the other 5 god's, he continued. "Now onto your What you will look like."

"I want to have Dirty blonde hair, Brown eyes and an handsome face when growing up. I want my height when growing up to be 6'3 and let's not forget my Dick, I just want it be 8 inches with 6.5 inch girth. I don't wanna kill a woman while having sex and it won't be like them animated males that I have seen more than once through a window." Remembering them weird Video's from out side the windows to this day traumatize me.

"Very well then Child. Until next time, Descendant of Uhtred and Ethelflaed."

"WAIT W-" Reaching out my hand and getting no time to ask a question about what he said, a bright white light flashed before my eyes and straight away disappearing.

[Location: Northumbria, Bebbanburg]

[Timeline: 854]

In a normal room with a bed, chairs and a wooden door were 4 people currently in there. Laying on the bed screaming was a beautiful Dirty blonde and green eyed woman in a common Angelo Saxon cloth dress giving birth. The Others in the room were 3 woman that were helping the woman give birth.

"PUSH!!! Madam push a little bit more I can see the head!!!"

"Ahh!! It hurts soo much! Hurry up already!!!"

*Baby crying* *Baby crying*

"It's a boy, my lady! He has your Blonde hair and the Lord's brown eyes. Have you decided on his name?"

Handing over the infant to his mother, the woman hugged the baby to her chest and looked at him with a smile blooming on her face. Giving the most strength she could give, she spoke as loud as possible.

"H-his n-name is F-friedrich. Friedrich Uhtredson. Please take care of him for me....If only I could stay with you sweetie."

Speaking her last words, the woman's breathing stopped and hunched forwards, head downwards but her arms didn't fall. It looked like even after her death, she didn't want to depart away from her child. Such a beautiful scene that showed nothing but love and protection.

*BANG* *BANG* *BANG*

"Heregyth!! Is she fine? No....please no!!!"

"My Lord.... My lady has unfortunately died to giving birth."

Crying for minutes, The father of Friedrich picked up him and looked closely at him and inspected him. While finishing, he looked at One of the mid wife's.

"What is his Name?"

"Friedrich, my lord. Friedrich Uhtredson, that is what she named him before her passing."

Friedrich Uhtredson..... If that is his name then that shall be his name. Get father Beocca for a baptism."

[12 Years later]

[Timeline: 866]

[Pov: 3rd person]

From the age of 1-4, Friedrich lived and drank from Mid wife's. He spoke his first words at the age of 1, crawled around when he was 1 and half years old. Beocca and fellow preists believed him to be child of the God, sometimes they even went so far and prayed to him. He was treated most of the time like a servant because of his mother being a maid from birth. The word to describe him was a bastard's son after his father Uhtred had another wife, making Osbert.

Maturing from the age of 4, Friedrich trained day and night while doing labor from Squats with wood, Makeshift Dumble bells or Press ups in the mud. The only way he cleaned was from the Ocean near the sea, no buckets or baths. The efforts from his hard training truly paid off with also the control of his hormones making him taller than his age group.

The rest of his life before the event where the Danes invaded, Friedrich grew a brotherly bond with Osbert. He could say for sure ever since meeting him, Osbert never spoke to his older half brother like Friedrich. So he took the response of the older brother towards him, his father was glad but Osbert's mother wasn't the biggest fan of Friedrich being a bastard son and all.

Hitting his 12 year old birthday, Friedrich stood up at 5'4 with a slight built body that is lean. Muscle was evident on his body by his 6 pack, Through learning and training while having a sword or Hard Exercises with weights did he get these muscles.

He could take out at least 5 men. He had a strength of 3 men, speed and reaction of one as well. Osbert boasted to almost everyone about being related to Friedrich. Beocca teached him normal maths, old English and how to write.

Now arriving at the day of the invasion, Friedrich, Osbert and Lord Uhtred was on the shore. Suddenly 5 Viking Ships came into view. Seeing it, Osbert asked.

"Father is that Trading boats?"

"No it isn't...they are Danes! Everyone get on your horse's and head to the castle!!!"

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I haven't seen any The Last Kingdom Fanfics, so I am making one because I personally love the series from Netflix. I made this Chapter quick so we can start the story with Friedrich and Uhtred Journey.

Hope you like this Fanfic and Please give me some ideas for the story. Cya until the next Chapter! 👋👋👋