Kingdom Bloodshed
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Last published Sun, Oct 2, 2016
A constant war with the Kengle beasts have decimated the human population. Driving them back to a corner of their once large kingdom. Great towers and barriers have been put up to prevent the hordes wiping out the rest of whats left, while humanity tries to recover.
But one by one the towers and outposts are falling and the hellish armies are desytroying everything in their path. They must be pushed back.
Felix is a woodcuter for his small village, hidden in the the deep ridges of a valley. His heritage preceeds him as the son of a once great warrior who dreams to follow in his fathers footsteps. The renown knights passing through give him that chance but danger, treachury anger and revenge follow him around each corner turning a young man into a leader of many. He must survive the kingdom bloodshed.
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