One thousand years. Itās a long time. Too fucking long.
I shouldnāt be here now, I should be long at rest in the ground, but no Iām still here, fighting other peopleās petty, dirty wars. Finally when the remaining soldiers and I finally think itās over a bastard eagle blocks out the sky bearing more death and destruction.
It all started when two small kingdoms thrones were usurped by two schem...
Silervius the Prime stood with his mere 100 men at the highest point of the Black Forest, all eyes skyward, watching, waiting. Glilinell the Consul, Silerviusā lifelong friend, wrapped his cloak tighter about him and sighed.
āI... I do have faith, Silervius, but are you sure about this? What weāre doing here tonight; itās unheard of.ā Silervius turned his head ever so slightly, his eyes never lea...