After the brutal massacre of the Imician royal family, war erupts all over the continent. A suspicious intelligence officer infiltrates the heart of the Imician parliament, where he carefully puts together the pieces of an alarming and sinister truth.

Eons ago an ancient battle was fought amongst the mysteries of the great hall, between races of even greater mystery. Now, thousands of years later, war is brewing in Keanthanem, and behind the swords and armour of the enemy lies an even greater peril.

Upon the slopes of the Andauan the Keianian King has assembled his forces. To the north lie the sacred land of their fathers, Keian, home of the Znethanah. Below, upon the valley of Jeianthan, stands the conscripts of the Kolatian alliance. And so it begi

Realistic fantasy. Based on medieval structured society, involves alot of political intrigue. Revolves around the story of a youn man who is forced into the world of the powerful and religious.

Empire's are forged by the sword. A thousand years have passed since the bloody Ancient Wars, in which the kingdoms of today emerged. Now, another force is arising. A foe from within. A foe named ambition...

Sometimes, the hardest decisions are the eaisest ones to make.

The greens and browns of the woodland flashed past Toronata as he raced to meet the Nemers, his blades flicking down to turn spears aside as he crashed into the enemy line...Just a small snipet, if your interested, feel free to read more. Thankyou :)

A monk of syliabirle accompanies the 3rd legion on their conquest through Damreineth Lands. These are his recordings of the resulting battles.

The barbarians have marched into the lowlands, and are met by forty kinghts on the plains of Darlsoraoth. This heralds the beggining of an invasion...the battle for the land of Sreatrel