Shattered Throne
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Last published Mon, Jan 3, 2022
All wars were the same to him, all but one.
The war that divided the planet Terria, a plant that was once lived in harmony now corrupted by power and greed.
When the planet was divided the four most powerful individuals moved to four different sectors of Terria.
Later on they named these sectors Thela, Nyarea, Kynar and Lupuxia.
Thousands of years later powers grew but so did greed and ambition.
As time went forward each sector gained a gift, many believed they were gifts from the ancient gods, all who lived within those sectors gained the gifts given to their sector.
Under the surface a dark force was brewing, a force even Death feared.
A force only one could defeat, the ancient god's champion, one who possessed all the gifts from the god's, but will the champion rise to the challenge or will they crumble under the weight of the world?
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