PATH OF CRIMSON
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- Chapitres 18
En cours d'écriture3h 5m
Dernière publication dim., janv. 18, 2026
The Empire bleeds. Once united beneath the Sun and the Moons, it now shatters under rebellion, faithless ambition, and weapons that defy comprehension.
Marcus Cassius, a Praefectus of the legions, marches at the heart of this ruin. To his soldiers he is a commander; to the priests, a servant of divine will; to himself, only a man trying to endure. Yet in battle after battle, he witnesses the Empire's sacred rites turned into engines of slaughter, and faith itself twisted into a weapon.
In a world where loyalty demands blood, where war machines channel the wrath of heaven, and where every prayer risks becoming a curse, Cassius must cling to the fragments of honor and humanity that remain-before both are drowned in fire and ash.
A grim tale of war, faith, and survival-where the line between devotion and damnation grows ever thinner.
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