Chapter 23
History is written by those who have the ability to endure, suffer, cry and be ruthless when seeking justice written in a blood-oath.
The ones who have bathed in insults and have been considered weakest at a time, left to die in solitude till their bones are rotten and flesh teared off from their bodies by vultures, those are the ones that have cruelty seeping deep down the bones, the monsters being created from the kindest of souls have the darkest of monstrosity.
Three centuries ago, the mighty Empire of Heriodonus consisted of the lands of present day Gaerin, Ambrose and Great Eastern deserts stretching from northeast whose Alpine forests were a land to the beasts of night to the far south across the frozen Silian rivers known for its black lotus and luminent pearls.
Its rulers were the Orions, the imperial lineage known for their bravery and courage, their reputation spreading far and wide, being of the ferocious warriors that heavily relied on the powers of th
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