Obsidian Wings
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Last published Sat, Apr 20, 2024
Autobiography turned fantasy; A fictional twist based on real life events.
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Valcanira is home to several kingdoms with rulers to the throne. For many years peace had been held by a council in which dictated territories in their share of resources, land, and economy. Once upon a gloomy morning, Queen Rosanna of West Sorona had been assassinated with no evidence as to who had done it. War broke out as the King declared treason, blaming a neighboring kingdom for her death. When the war was over and done, many had fallen, and none to uphold the throne. Castle Rosanna had been abandoned with so heir, thus the people grew frightened of what potential rats would take it. When the sun rose to high noon of the sky, would a striking wave of blue flames swallow it whole. A stranger, hooded in the blackest if robes climbed each step, and up into the Castle would they claim the throne.
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