Chronicles of Light
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Ongoing, First published Jun 12, 2015
It is the Age of Imagination, where magic rules over man and beast. Gods are alive, and war is amongst them. 
An old Mystical Prophecy foretells a being of pure light is to be born. A being that will unite the people of Myrath under one torch of peace, the flame of love. The Heart of Myrath and the chosen of the Gods, they will banish the forces of evil from the world and bring light back to hearts and lives of the people. 
Ardor Vance Amellahart is the second Prince of the Lional Gerard Amellahart, the King of the Seven great Mage Nation Isles. With, Dynius Matthew Amellahart as next in line for throne, Ardor is line for a seat in the Chrystarium- the Council of magical theorists. Although, his father has higher wishes for him, he has different plans ahead. Ardor simply wants to be a Gladiator, a member of the Highest Decree, and he thinks by enlisting in the Games at the Orphodrone is the ticket in, little does he know, it's the beginning of even larger adventure.
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