A Field of Keys
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Última publicación lun, jun 29, 2020
"Forged from fires and stones much older than us, the key I seek is no simple thing. Long ago, the gods we now worship created our universes. The Realm of the Fae, the Realm of the Orcs, the Realm of the Daemons, and our own mortal Realm. We were once unified until the Great War between Realms, where a god known as Clovus created an object that could control realms and the creatures that resided in it. The Key of Bindings. The key," He paused and jabbed out two of his enormous sausage fingers to us. "Is what I need you two to find."
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Briar Lance is a lethal weapon that has been living in shadows her whole life. With her father stationed in the mortal Realm as the hand of the terrifying King Malek, she hasn't known her true potential. Her raw, unyielding power.
Until now.
As the night of the midsummer festival comes around, Briar and her father set off in a quest to find one of the most powerful and lethal objects that binds all Realms. An object Kings would go to war for. When an accident leads to her fathers demise, she travels far to avenge her fathers death and find what they'd set out to capture... And perhaps finds love in the process.
A story of betrayal, love, and humor, "A Field of Keys" is a story worth reading.
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