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My name is Magnus Chase. I’m sixteen years old. This is the story of how my life went downhill after I got myself killed.
Maybe as a child Randolph had thought, Someday, I want to study Vikings. Men who wear metal bras are cool!
“Myths are simply stories about truths we’ve forgotten.”
“Cool down, man. I have a corroded piece of metal and I’m not afraid to use it.”
WOW, MAGNUS, you’re probably thinking. That was…stupid! Thanks. I have my moments. Normally I don’t go stepping into walls of flame. But I had a feeling it wouldn’t hurt me. I know that sounds weird, but so far I hadn’t passed out. The heat didn’t feel so bad, even though the pavement was turning to sludge at my feet.
Weakly, I raised my free hand. I flipped him a gesture that he wouldn’t need to know sign language to understand.
