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Ruler of Iron and Flesh

Inian shook his head, "I know I couldn't. It's a rush, but I couldn't stay in constant danger for my entire life. I know that I can survive and be fine with you at my side, but eventually, I will need a quiet job." Marc sighed, "I get it. I think that I may want to do this for the rest of my life. It's great money, fun, and I get to fly around on a ship! I had just hoped maybe hoped that you would enjoy this as much as I did, and we could stay doing this for the rest of our lives." When his friend joins a mercenary group, Inian has only one choice: to go with him. With nations at war fighting for land that giant monsters roam, Inian must find his place in the world. Hearing an echo of a voice saying that he is destined to rule with enormous power, what will he do with this knowledge? Will he protect himself and his family while keeping the peace? Or will he destroy the world instead? Will his son, Alaric face the same questions? Follow them on their journey and watch as one becomes the Ruler of Iron and Flesh!

Cythraul · Adolescents et jeunes adultes
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Split

Barry and Sarah split off to perform their separate tasks. Alaric was hopeful in the future, and the sperate missions that his friends are doing.

"So, my home has been wrecked, and I'm hanging out with a bunch of humans. I am the epitome of what a descendant is supposed to be," Mulok sighed.

"Don't worry about it. Alaric is going to take care of us all, and now that includes you too. You may be a 'descendant,' but you shouldn't identify yourself as that anymore. Now, you are one of Alaric's loyal followers," Ethan said. He was walking with his hands behind his head.

Mulok sighed, "it seems like I'm always meant to be following behind my entire life."

Alaric was walking ahead of them, but shook his head, "you're going to have a key role in all of this Mulok. You aren't going to be trailing behind."

Mulok shrugged, "whatever."