The Halo of Doom divided the stormy sky in a maelstrom of cosmic aberration, and like the thin line between life and death, there was no way to return once its threshold is crossed.
From the moment he saw that ring of space-time singularity extending from the North to South, Janos knew that his fate had been decided.
Neither the tide nor the wind existed in that cursed place. The arrows on his compass had stopped moving, and the IIN Intrepid was paralyzed among a graveyard of countless ships of all nations of the West.
It was a matter of time, if such thing has any meaning there, until the Shadow Ones boarded the Intrepid.
With his arms chained, Janos walked over the remains of his compatriots, stained by red and bright blue blood.
And when he came face to face with the leader of that death squad, from within her terrible helmet full of darkness came out a single word that filled his soul with pure terror:
"Ithryl"
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The Princess of Wrath
FantasíaAsura Ithryl, the princess and future ruler of the Empire, carries a curse that has afflicted her family for generations. A curse bestowed by the Gods of the Cosmos that turns rage into power, and anger into eternal life. Tragedy and betrayal shatte...
