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Cursed Bloodline [Sequel to Shadows]
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Last published Sun, Aug 10, 2025
[Sequel to Shadows. If you've not read Shadows,I endeavor you do so before reading this]
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He was born of the Queen of Ruin. Raised beneath a sky that never forgot his mother's flame.
Darake is not a boy like others. With crimson hair and golden eyes that see far too much, he walks a world that fears what he might become. For in his shadow, others stir-watchers, legends, forgotten beasts.
Whispers say the blood of gods and monsters runs in his veins.
He is destined to summon four: Blood, Shadows, Souls, and something far older...
-Silence.
But Silence is not what the stories claimed. It does not speak, yet its presence weighs more than war drums.
And Darake, for all his power, finds himself drawn to the only one he cannot command. The one he must never relate with.
And when Silence looks back at him... the world holds its breath.
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