The Dragonslayer Chronicles: A Quest for Revenge
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The Dragonslayers, title that is earned among the warriors in the land of Caridisia after the slaining of the dragon that has been the nightmare throughout the realm. A path that is filled with glorious triumph, bathed in wealth, fame, and respect, that every man is dying of thirst for! Yet, only a few could ever be worthy to bear such a title.
Ashgar Elrogan, also known as Ashgar Dragonslayer found himself somewhat chained beneath the castle that was once his ancestor's. His memories were foggy, as he struggled to figure out what had happened to him. All he could feel was the agonizing pain throughout his entire muscle and an endless nightmare that haunted him each time he closed his eyes.
He discovered that it was the Wretched One's magic that fog his mind, the one and only enemy of the realm that its existence had deemed evil and blasphemous. Yet, desperation has its way of convincing Ashgar to have done something he could never think of, as the two made a brief bargain: The Wretched One will help Ashgar to save his daughter from a curse called The Dreamless Sleep, in cost that Ashgar would become his champion to play in much bigger show to perform.
Yet, the road of the journey ahead is long and lonely and tough, especially now that Ashgar's fate seems to be tied with the Wretched One himself.
Unaware of what he was signing for, Ashgar slowly finds himself on the brink of madness, as the Dragon's curse slowly corrupts him. He had to defeat the forthcoming enemies for the sake of the realm, before it was too late, before he could turn into something that he himself even feared.
In the shadow that lies upon the mountain Barathon in the land of Caridisia, where the blight spread across the hill, corrupting every living thing to rot as the unimaginable creatures lurking among them, Evil took roots. Now the shadows are waiting, and the realm will face something far even greater than what once has ever been told before.
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