Erikson

In the shadow of an ancestral mansion, Erikson stands, his gaze fixed upon the horizon. The Ravens of Odin whisper secrets in his ear as he calculates his next move. His wife's footsteps echo softly on the hardwood floor, unaware of the impending threat from the Norse pantheon. Here, in the heart of old Boston, Erikson's world is about to collide with ancient prophecies and the gods themselves.