*As the storm begins to wane, the victorious Vikings stand tall

*As the storm begins to wane, the victorious Vikings stand tall, their weapons raised triumphantly to the darkened sky. Lightning flickers above, casting an eerie light over the battlefield littered with fallen enemies. The lead Viking, his face still etched with the ferocity of battle, roars in triumph, his bloodied axe held high as rain washes over him. Around him, his comrades echo the victory cry, their swords and axes lifted in unison, celebrating their hard-fought win. The ground is soaked with the blood of the defeated, the bodies of English soldiers lying still in the mud, a stark reminder of the brutal clash that has just ended. The storm’s fury fades, but the Vikings’ victory is absolute, their indomitable spirit shining through the dissipating darkness.* Style comic ????