The Empress | MÆL'KE ||BloodRedMoor•

"The Black Death...The Widow Maker, a woman?! By the emperor's name, damn those lies!"
'War ridden and Sun burnt, that's when one specific soul, chose to rise.'
|FANTASY NOVEL
||CAPITAL STATE HAALWID,
JAHAWAR.

The Black Death, the fearsome, sacred warrior of Jahawar. The guardian of the gem; Jahawar. One worth far more, than a thousand men and feared far more than the face of death itself. A warrior with many names...
All neighbouring nations trembled in fear once having witnessed the powerful sword that nation held at its side...
Oh how the words of the power that dwelved within that empire were whispered and yelled from ear to ear, kingdom to kingdom.
Darker than death, the birth of the devil on earth, The Black Death.

But some say its a woman..?
Impossible! Damn those lies you speak!
A woman, The Widow Maker, but her desires shall exceed The heavens and above... How did one raise hell and war to achieve all that they did.
"The Empress of Jahawar, with the burning fire within me, that'll soon be me..."
But the burning desires may burn the beholder themselves...
Love may be lost, when believed to not be there.
You can have all and nothing.
Such a warrior, will almost always have unknown tales that showed their becoming.
But this one soul with the deepest secrets, not one would unravel all.

Or perhaps this tale would tell, how this came to be, all those that the world never knew...

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A CAPTIVATING TALE.
With much love.

One based in a fresh, fictional, original world. In the time of history.
One filled with malice, darkness, and those traces of love that managed to stay.
Would you follow a power hungry beast to the top or run.
Not for the faint of heart. pain and suffering is not taken lightly in this tale, but in its shear nudity.
Secrets, War, power, bloodshed.
Completely and obsessively deranged.

BOOK: MAEL'KE - AUTHOR BloodRedMoor
THE EMPRESS.

-Yours Faithfully, BRM
-Cheers, BRM
-salute

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