author – W.F. Thorne

Another Son Stolen

Atriarch. Do you remember when I took the life of our firstborn? I do. I recall the look of horror

What have I done to deserve this? Why must a father suffer the loss of yet another son? Was not

So… tired… So… weak… So… So thirsty… How long have I been asleep? Chiara? Where is… Where is Chiara? So

Octavian. My son. How you made me so happy the day you were born. Words cannot express how proud I

I have ventured throughout Sarcadia for over eight hundred years. I have vanquished the last remnants of Tenebris from Sarcadia.

What is worse than killing a child in front of his father? It is a question I had long contemplated.

After countless days of isolation, my father had finally counselled about Sarcadia. I should affirm this was done forcefully, the

It has been years since my father’s victory against Elysia. But Sarcadia still suffers. The Tenebites that were left behind

It has been almost a hundred days since the end of my war. For one hundred days, I have heard

The Shadow War has ended. Sarcadia has been cleansed from the poison of the Tenebites. I am victorious… … Or