24th Veri 1490.
The scorching winds of Gaver hit Kasarus right in the face and woke him up. He saw a tall man in front of him. The man turned and looked down on Kasarus, "Who are you supposed to be?"
Kasarus recognized that scowl. Nobility. There was nothing in the world he hated more. He bowed down and said, "As the interim king of Ulnoria, I pronounce you as my successor."
END OF ACT 3
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Tremors
FantasyNote: check out JosieColeWrites work. He/she is the one who made the book cover. Kasarus is on a mission to take his teacher's goal and move it forward into the realm of possibilty but, before he can do that he has to take full control of his inner...
