Blood Magic
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Last published Mon, Mar 6, 2017
The prophesied Trimurti, saviour of the world, is yet to be found. Time is running out.
'The Breaking' is coming and the people of Lemuria are not ready. Will this fabled redeemer appear before its too late? or will the unrelenting fight for dominion mean the death of all?
Our story follows three unsuspecting and unexpected heroes. Nero, a knackless among his native Kegairin people bound to life without magic, without success and without fame. Fahal, a man leading a double life, sent on a secret mission from a far away land. Finally, Emilia, a fearsome warrior princess hell bent on war and securing her place at her father, her king's, side.
Mother Nature has been rumbling with unheeded warnings of 'The Breaking' for sometime but time is almost up and drastic measures must be taken. Many must die at the hands of the Trimurti to give this world a chance, even if that does come to pass is what's left worth saving?
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