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Ashes Of Immortals I
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Complete, First published May 09
In a world scorched by divine tyranny, the flame-touched-children gifted with fire by the fallen Titan Prometheus-are hunted by the gods who once ruled the skies. Lira, a fierce and defiant survivor, discovers that her powers are more than a curse-they are the key to rebellion. As she joins a sanctuary of flame-touched fugitives, betrayal from within sparks catastrophe, forcing the survivors to scatter and fight from the shadows.

Haunted by visions and guided by a mysterious silver-haired girl named Solen, Lira uncovers ancient truths buried beneath the ashes of forgotten wars. When Kael, her closest ally, sacrifices himself for a glimpse into the gods' secrets, the path forward becomes clear: Empyreon, the city in the sky, must fall.

With rebels by her side and fire in her soul, Lira ascends into the heart of the gods' domain. There, amidst radiant enemies and impossible odds, she ignites a final battle that shatters the heavens. In the aftermath, the gods lie broken, and a new world rises from their ruins.

Ashes of Immortals is a mythological dystopian epic about power, sacrifice, and the fire that survives even in the coldest darkness.
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