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By Alex Marshall

"It used to be all going so well, correct up until eventually the massacre."

Twenty years in the past, feared normal Cobalt Zosia led her 5 villainous captains and mercenary military into conflict, wrestling monsters and toppling an empire. while there have been not more titles to win and less worlds to overcome, she retired and gave up her legend to history.

Now the peace she carved for herself has been shattered by means of the unprovoked slaughter of her village. looking bloody vengeance, Zosia heads for conflict once again, yet to discover justice she needs to confront grudge-bearing enemies, once-loyal allies, and an unknown military that marches less than a well-known banner.

Five villains. One mythical common. a last quest for vengeance.

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They seemed unending, filling the air with their cold, their shrieks, their hate. They hit Reht’s army and men and horses began to scream. Beside Reht, Kelgar roared a battle cry and galloped into the shadows. A lightning bolt shot from the war priest’s outstretched hand as he charged the undead. Two other Talassans followed him, whooping battle cries. “Hold your ground, dammit! ” The darkness prevented a large-scale organized response and the battle turned into a series of isolated melees. Shadows darted in and out of Reht’s field of vision, merging with the darkness in the air.

It is night, Regg. ” Regg looked as if Abelar had slapped his face. His arm dropped. Merdith gasped. Some of the other Saerbians nearby overheard Abelar’s words, and uncertain, worried mutters moved through the throng. “Abelar …” Regg began. “Leave it alone, Regg,” Riven said, and the softness in his tone surprised Cale. ” Regg’s face flashed anger but only for a moment before he beat back whatever words he might have said. He started walking. “Come. ” “And I him,” Abelar said, and Cale thought his voice sounded like that of a man who had not slept in a tenday.

As for the path you are on, turn from it. ” Riven cleared his throat, shifted on his feet. Abelar’s face clouded and he did not release Cale’s hand. “How do you know? ” The shadows around Cale roiled, crawled up Abelar’s arm. The question might as well have been a punch. He shook his head. “No. But my path is different. ” They stared at each other, one once in service to the light and drifting toward darkness, one in service to shadow and just drifting. Thunder growled. “Perhaps not as different as you think,” Abelar said at last and released him.

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