Alconian Awakening
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(AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is my first book of the Alconian Series. Also editing each chapter for a bit of enhancement. I hope you like it.)
Gate Hemel Sylvalorea, Crown Prince of Sylvalore, a kingdom known for its powerful mages and steadfast knights...
Despite his status as nobility, he lived content with his loving parents and a peaceful kingdom was enough for him as long as everyone was as happy and content that was until the fateful day when the king was murdered before his very eyes.
The culprit: a girl with a black mask.
Soon after their benevolent ruler was buried, Sylvalore plunged into chaos, now ruled by a tyrant and his son, a practitioner of dark magic so strong that the kingdom itself was easily occupied.
Gate, dethroned, wass soon forced into exile as the only means of safety from the tyrants' cruelty and wickedness. He must train on his own until he grows into a man, longing to put an end to all the tragedy from going further downhill.
But unbeknownst to him he was special, for he bear a mysterious power of ancient origin passed unto him, and he is about to find out what he is.
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