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Fallen Conqueror

Gods were slain… Devils were vanquished... Worlds clashed into oblivion! Bilim Vladir was the hope of humanity, the great Flaming Conqueror. Finally, after years of war and battle, Bil created an empire and could start a family. Unfortunately, Bil was betrayed and his family was assassinated. However, Bil secretly survived along with his newborn children, a brazen, ambitious boy named Jash and a calm, collected daughter named Nelphy. After eighteen years of secrets and hiding, Bil settles down by the city. Finally, Bil can retire and enjoy life as best as he can while living in the shadow of society. But the journeys of Bil’s two children, now official citizens and adults, have only just begun. They no longer have to wander and travel aimlessly. Finally, they get to live life as they’ve always dreamed of! Jash rushes into the world of veita and training! With a grin on his face, Jash has the determination to leave his mark on the world, no matter what he has to do. He’ll train with experts, decimate the battlefield, and… secretly destroy the empire?! Nelphy, however, accidentally learned Bil’s identity and now seeks to learn EVERYTHING that Bil has kept secret. She scours books and legends for every hint available. She’ll search for the aunt she never knew she had. She’ll… be hunted by her own brother!? And Bil… may be forced out of "retirement" to try and clean up the mess. ---Book 3 of 10 in the Quillverse--- ** PAUSED (till the end of DBA, at the latest) ** Discord: https://discord.gg/akzn9SM5k9 Art by @itsjustfroggy, found on Youtube, Twitter, or Twitch! **Note: You do NOT need to read my "Quillverse" series in order, but some books will have tie-ins or shared characters further back or further forward on the cosmic timeline.

TheSilverQuill · Fantaisie
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Taken For Questioning

Hathon reached for the ring, taking it from the shellshocked Bolton. "... Well, there's only booze, drits, and seasonings here. For the owner of a pub, that's exactly what I'd expect."

As the crowd heard Hathon, they all refocused on the pinned-down mercenary. Clearly, these two people were strong, and some people even knew who Bolton was. Seeing this unknown man holding him down was jarring and intriguing. Who wouldn't be excited for them to have another strong expert in the town? And the mention of Bil's pub perked all of their ears up since they didn't even have a full sit-down restaurant in Boarril, let alone a bar.

"Got anything to say, Bolton?" Hathon asked, tossing the ring back to Bil. "If not, I'm going to need to take you in for questioning."

"... I'll go willingly. No need for shackles." Bolton groaned as he stopped fighting altogether.