Description
The land of Ekistair was once a land of peace and prosperity, held together by the powerful yet kind and noble Paladins of Aros; the God of Love, Passion, and Unity. All was well until the ancient Demon Morgeth the Corruptor arose from her long slumber and brought pain and fire to the world. The Paladins fought back and vanquished Morgeth, but their pure power - their gift from Aros Himself - was corrupted, and the great Order of Aros destroyed itself from the inside, plunging the Seven Kingdoms into division once more... The Order of Aros was forgotten, its tainted memory buried, and long years passed.... Now, almost a thousand years later, a young village man leaves his home to discover the destiny that awaits him, for the Order of Aros must rise again to counter a sleeping darkness poised to walk the world once more... *Author's note: This is the first version only of this story - I am currently working on the second version, which is some time away, yet. This story is also heavily erotic, so please consider this before reading.*
Prologue & Chapter 1: Arohim
