Threads of Vengeance

Threads of Vengeance

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The Nividean Empire has been at war with the Union for years, fighting over the source of mysterious crystals that grant immense power to those that wield it. Maya, the newly ascended empress will do anything to keep the throne that she has spent all her life trying to obtain, but her very own past seeks to undo everything she has worked for and destroy all that she holds dear. Kanth is a travelling mercenary searching for the memories he has lost. But remembering what is forgotten is not always pleasant; particularly if they were never meant to be remembered. Gurak, once a great hero is now a drunkard by the docks. Recruited for a dangerous mission, he seeks to recover something very dear to him. But enemies old, and new, that deem him an obstacle will do anything to put him down. With evil lurking around the corner things, however are never what they seem. Treachery, anger and loss arise, to form the threads of vengeance. Formerly called "Greed". [First Draft]
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