A primal civilizations rise to power in a warring world. Visceral battles and politics.
The Great Wall
(Year: 1109.10)
L.V. sat atop the ruined Great Wall. Looking off into the distance as his cape fluttered and blew away behind him. He looked up into the darkened grey sky, and instantly his blood was chilled like the ‘Great winter of Le Aini Sofety’ where men froze in their beds and dined on children to survive.
The ground blew with dust and ash like a crazed whirlwind of a devil. It blasted against the lower levels of the wall, shaking it briefly but f. . .
The Great Wall
(Year: 1109.10)
L.V. sat atop the ruined Great Wall. Looking off into the distance as his cape fluttered and blew away behind him. He looked up into the darkened grey sky, and instantly his blood was chilled like the ‘Great winter of Le Aini Sofety’ where men froze in their beds and dined on children to survive.
The ground blew with dust and ash like a crazed whirlwind of a devil. It blasted against the lower levels of the wall, shaking it briefly but f. . .
