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Blood Hunter Vol. 1: Shackles and Chains

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Vesillỳr, a land filled with magic and war. In the western kingdom of Taus,  the King ruled with a kind yet firm hand. A former elven slave whom recently escaped one master, was forced to serve another in the King's so called benevolent service. Keeping order in the lands between the west and the east. Agust Faolán was the former slaves' name.  The elf's fight for freedom became one of both survival and to keep the west and east from breaking out in war. That starts with cutting the heads of the doubled headed snake.All Rights Reserved

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