A Crown of Yew and Ash

The Black Crusaders are dead. Their legacy burned, their Order shattered, their sacred oaths buried beneath ash and ruin.
Only Grandmaster Silas remains-a lone knight clad in blackened armor, crowned with Yew, and wielding a sword forged to judge both the living and the dead. To the world, he is a relic of a forgotten war, feared more than the monsters he hunts-a ghost in iron, walking the line between life and death.
But the darkness that consumed his brothers was no accident. There are whispers beyond the Veil-of an ancient betrayal, of a name Silas once called brother, now lost to shadows.
Haunted by echoes of the past, hunted by the corruption festering in the world he swore to protect, Silas marches toward a reckoning in blood, ash, and the broken promises of men.

The last Black Crusader carries more than a sword. He holds the weight of the dead.