What Destruction Left Behind.

In a war that has brought Raumhant to its knees, the battle for the crown still rages. With swords yet drawn, massacre and bloodshed walk hand in hand. Famine and fire bend the will of the people, forcing them to yield to the Crowsless King’s army, while resentment toward Queen Meriam continues to fester. Darkness struggles to keep the people alive, but Light has proven far more cunning, and what awaits the poor smallfolk of Raumhant may be far worse. But this was the least of the people’s worries. Something far more macabre was watching, growing, molding. Shaped by a wish everyone knew they had, or pretended they didn’t, it was still there. And another battle had begun. . . . A dark fantasy set in a different world. Multiple POV characters all with their stories and tragedies. A fight for survival and glory where not only the braver survives. Story I write for fun, not the kind that everyone can get into, but please give it a shot. Look a fight -> now sign here, and here. What? You weren't planning to read my novel, so the contract is not valid!? bugger that you will read whether you wanted or not.