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"See some people, like you Dieter, bleed honor and valor. That is why your wounds are for your own good. They purge you of the ridiculous notions of heroism." "What about you?" Dain simply raised an eyebrow. "Right," Dieter replied, casting his gaze to the harsh stone ground. "You don't bleed." ---- The unknowing blade. The commander made of fool's gold The man with the world on his shoulders. Odyali has fallen and Tenedal has won. That is where our story begins. Ami, a private in Odyali's White Army, discovers that she is a Daughter of the Sword and the last ember of Odyali's dying fire of hope. To hone her power and become the weapon her country needs Ami and her band must travel far, fleeing from Tenedal's army and the pasts that just don't want to let go. But the longer they take the further Odyali falls. Perhaps not even a girl with victory running through her veins is enough to save Odyali. --------- Beautiful cover by the amazing @Eryxnaps !!
CHAPTER 1: For Odyali (AMI)
