Assassins Birthright
His birthright lay right there, an orb of pure darkness, with the knowledge of generations, the hard work of all his ancestors, the lives reaped and the lives lost, the blood, the sweat, the tears all given for a legacy burned to the ground, for people now enslaved, for wealth now taken and for false power. The irony is almost laughable as i kneel before the pure black orb and the last treasure of my family bloodline, perhaps they couldn't take everything. An arrow pieced through my abdomen, my dripping blood gives up and falls finding its last solace in the smooth surface of the orb.
"I Darius Creed, the last pureblood of my family line will not desecrate centuries of longevity.....I must survive".
A small prelude to the main story. ^
The first 20 chapters contain most of the world building details in the novel so please be patient enough to read through them. :)
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Crimson777 · Fantasy