The Dragon King’s Rebirth
In the ancient world of Valoria, where magic weaves through the very fabric of reality, a young man named Draven, an orphan and outcast, harbors dreams of a destiny far greater than his lowly station. Unbeknownst to him, he is the last descendant of the Draconic Bloodline—an ancient race of dragon lords whose reign ended in betrayal and bloodshed centuries ago. The prophecy of the Dragon King’s return has been long forgotten, but Draven's fate is about to ignite a new era of power, conquest, and love. The Book cover was made using Ai.
Chapter 59: Into the Marshlands
The marshlands near Blackwater Bay were a treacherous place, known for their dense fog, murky waters, and the hidden dangers that lurked within. Draven's forces set out at first light, moving with caution as they navigated the twisting paths and tangled undergrowth. The air was thick with humidity, and the sound of distant, unseen creatures filled the air.
Draven led the way, his senses on high alert. Aria, Kael, and Leandra were close behind, along with a contingent of seasoned Lionguard soldiers. The group moved in silence, their eyes scanning the surrounding marsh for any signs of movement.
"We're getting close," Leandra whispered as they reached a narrow ridge overlooking a small, swampy clearing. "The safehouse should be just beyond those trees."
Draven nodded, his gaze fixed on the path ahead. "We need to move carefully. If Vale was telling the truth, they'll be expecting trouble."