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Monarch of Slaughter

Aragon, a village-born boy with exceptional swordsmanship skills, discovers his lineage as a descendant of a legendary swordsman. He embarks on a quest to conquer challenges, unravel old secrets, and face dark forces. Along the way, he faces the truths and secrets of his family. As he navigates political intrigue and battles for the throne, Aragon's journey becomes a path of self-discovery and the true meaning of power. (The characters in this story and everything is wholly fictional.18+ and also it may contain some adult and mature content. And it is a completely fictional and imaginary world in which the events of the story take place.) NO NTR OR YURI

Luciferjl · Guerra
Classificações insuficientes
303 Chs

Inhuman Creatures

For a long moment, he stood in silence, the only sound being the faint hum of energy from the ship and the weapons of his guards.

A new figure emerged from its crumbling doorway. This man bore a striking resemblance to Azrael, the red-skinned lord who had arrived on the ship. His features were similarly alien, with the same deep red skin and intricate, glowing tattoos, though his patterns were less elaborate and dimmer in their luminescence.

The newcomer approached Azrael with deference, bowing low as he addressed him. "My lord," he said, his voice carrying a note of trepidation.

Azrael turned his fathomless black eyes upon the man, his expression unreadable. "Yukagrat," he replied, his tone carrying a hint of displeasure. "It seems you have been slacking."

Yukagrat lifted his head, meeting Azrael's gaze with a mixture of fear and determination. "No, my lord, I wouldn't dare," he protested quickly.