The Strongest Steel
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" Only the strongest steels are forged in the hottest fires." Jürich's father once told him. At age 15, he will be forged in the hottest flames of all, the flames of war. Jürich must stand dauntlessly before a demonic enemy, and fight valiantly or he will watch as all he loves will be devoured.
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