Lies are the foundation of this world. Truth? Just another illusion. In a world where truth is a rare currency and deception is a way of survival, the sanctuary of Decentry stands as the last fragile hope against the creeping darkness. Fiyona never asked to be the keeper of a relic that whispers to the dark. Never asked to be hunted by Shades that bleed through the cracks of reality. Never asked to stand beside Qualin-the infuriatingly unreadable swordsman whose every word feels like a carefully placed move in a game she doesn't understand. He fights for Decentry, just like her. But why does it feel like he's always watching, always calculating, as if she's the one being studied? In a city built on deception, trust is the most dangerous weapon. The Shades are closing in, spies lurk in the shadows, and secrets claw at the edges of their fragile sanctuary. Everyone has a role to play-mercenary, leader, traitor. But when the lines blur, when every truth feels like a carefully crafted lie, Fiyona has to wonder: Is she protecting Decentry, or is Decentry protecting something from her? Enemies in the dark. Whispers in the walls. And a partner who might be something else entirely. β’Welcome to Decentry. Keep your eyes open for clues-sometimes the smallest details hold the biggest secrets!!β’All Rights Reserved
28 parts