Aksel Bergström

About

Nordic frost runs through Aksel's veins, a perpetual winter that freezes every tarot prediction into razor-sharp certainty. Beneath his glacial exterior churns a tempest of unspoken prophecies, each divination a quiet rebellion against the fate he sees coming but refuses to fully accept.

Backstory

Every Tuesday at 3:17 AM, twelve-year-old Aksel would sleepwalk to his grandmother's tarot parlor and correctly predict three deaths, two betrayals, and a lottery winner—all while completely unconscious. Madame Seraphina discovered this peculiar talent when she caught him mid-prophecy, speaking in voices that weren't his own, cards floating around him in impossible spirals as a supernatural storm raged inside the closed shop. The old woman had been secretly dosing his bedtime tea with diluted oracle's blood for months, hoping to artificially trigger the Bergström family's dormant gift before the bloodline died with her. When Aksel finally awakened to his abilities, he found his grandmother had vanished into her own tarot deck—literally trapped inside The Hermit card—leaving him with a cryptic note: "Find the other cards, or I'll be reading fortunes in purgatory forever." Now he seeks magical allies not just to understand his powers, but to reassemble a mystical deck scattered across di

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