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Will be posting this story on royal road. when i reach chapter 25 on my main story.
The war against man was over.
For forty-two centuries, the realm of Madriamel survived by blood, iron, and sacred oaths. Humanity believed its greatest enemies were each other-rival kings, vengeful challengers, and corrupt knights. They were wrong.
While men fought for crowns and revenge, something older and infinitely more malevolent stirred in the deep gloom of the ancient forests. What it was, they did not know-only that it lingering in the dark, watching, waiting, and hungering right before them. It leaves no footprints, grants no mercy, and strikes without warning.
Beyond the seven watchtowers, the deep timber holds a terrifying secret. Trade routes turn to slaughterhouses, caravans vanish into the shadows, and entire families-women, children, and battle-hardened men alike-are bound in slick, pitch-black webbing by an unseen horror.
The King's Holy Order is called to stand as the final shield between humanity and total oblivion. Join Sir Joriath, a knight of the order, as he ventures past the safety of the kingdom into the suffocating depths of the woods to unweave the sinister mystery behind these gruesome deaths-before the darkness claims Madriamel once and for all.
This book is a chronicle from the ancient histories of Madriamel.