For Eternity
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Last published Mon, Mar 7, 2016
Balyk is the youngest of three brothers in the world of Astinrok. Their father - the king is soon going to pass the throne to his biggest son.
During one rainy night Balyk woke up, after hearing loud screams, from his biggest brother's room. When Balyk opened the door, he found the dead body of his brother and a note left on his head.
After reading the note, Balyk jumped up and ran to his father's room, but for his surprise..it was empty. The only thing in his father's bed was the same note.
"All kings shall die and everyone, standing behind them."
Follow the Balyk and his brothers, looking for their father and the guy that killed their brother.
This will be an adventure, that will be rememvered for eternity.
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