AliouaRamzi
In a world where the balance of nature is sacred. Gábor, a scholar of the unseen turned warlock, seeks the power to command life and death itself, tearing apart the veil between the living and the lost, bending nature elements to his will and breaking the ancient oaths that bind the spirits of Mother Woods.
But power comes at a price, and the villagers are quick to cast blame as fear spreads and ancient forces awaken, yet innocent blood is shed in the name of justice.
As the balance of the world is teetering on the edge, what will be his final oath?
Hello, everyone! This is my latest work, inspired by folktales and mythology. It also marks my first presence on this platform. After nearly three years, I have finally written and completed a story. I've been writing for seven years, but I've struggled with a long-lasting writer's block, leaving a 379-page novel unfinished and tucked away.
With this tale, I sought a poetic approach, using it as a way to warm up my mind and reconnect with writing-perhaps even as a step toward exploring poetry further. I hope you all enjoy it!