Age of Asango: Book I
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  • Parts 47
  • Time 1h 24m
Complete, First published Jan 08, 2016
***SAMPLE FIRST THREE CHAPTERS***

It is an age of slavery, of ignorance, torture, and racism--yet within the darkness there is still great humanity. The vast Denigoth Empire has reached a time of relative peace. A conflict wages within its boarders nonetheless between the Nemesai, a religious order who brutally punish sin and enforce theocratic law, and a sixteen-year-old genius sorcerer named Cassian Asango.  
    
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