Shadow Caster

"Maybe our struggling was fated before even the Gods could stop it..."

"Could it be that we were destined to fight?"

Once whole, the continent of Maellya was split in two, both literally and figuratively. Magic is abundant and commonplace in the Southern continent, praised and welcomed. However, lurking in the second biggest kingdom on the Northern continent--Asphenia--is a benevolent king, sitting upon his stolen throne.
A once-seasoned warrior gets throw into a situation she could never imagine. All of her comrades--her friends--dead, she is forced to face the wrath of the enemy.
Her name is Thyria Orlin.
Now a war prisoner, Thyria is sent to one of the worst places imaginable. Illyia.
Once inside, Thyria discovers the atrocities hidden in the shadows of Asphenia, and learns of her heritage.
Evil clings to the darkness like fungi, and Thyria does everything in her power to get rid of it.

*DISCLAIMER*
All rights to this story belong to me. I created this idea, along with all of the characters, places, etc.
If any events or facts or information in this story match with others from another story, then it is purely a coincidence.
This book contains mature themes (I'm not sure to what extent so far) including extremely graphic depictions of violence, blood, gore, and torture.
This is my first serious novel, so please forgive my writing.
Updates for this book will be irregular, as I do not know when I will write new chapters.
This book has not been beta-read, so there may be mistakes and sentences that do not quite make sense. However, I have edited it, so there will be no spelling or grammar mistakes.

Book 1 of the Shadow Caster series.