The Ivory King

The Ivory King

KieranKnox
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Fiction
Fantasy
Dreams are often as intangible as the reality they are built upon. Ebur is a boy. He is heir to a great dynasty of Kings that have watched over the grassy plains to the snow swept poles, yet he does not know this. Walking beside him is his faithful surrogate Father, Yan Mok, who holds a few secrets beneath his heavy robes. Together they will walk the dream made for them, a dream dreamt in a black steel crib.
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