Both alive and dead.
Gabryl, a man both alive and dead, his body reposing in a sarcophagus, his spirit roaming as a shifting being, bellows a call to arms. Eurue, as world and civilisation, after ages of isolation, will now step into the ultimate arena.
Meanwhile, as the spaces become frantic, a woman in a turret somewhere, elsewhere, plans her revenge. The schism between what went before, and the reality of the present presents to her the power to control the fate of all.
Who will stop her?
Tristan and Alusin of the Kaval hasten to answer the summons.
Who is the true enemy?
For love of a boy.
Grief-stricken over losing his wife in childbirth, Karydor commands that his son be drowned. The child vanishes without a trace.
Ages later, suffering cycles of rebirth, Karydor discovers the identity of the man his son becomes and, in need of atonement, sets out to ease his path through life, hoping for a future when he will be able to look him in the eye without guilt.
On Farochin, a world where the terraform is about to fail, Karydor, Kristyn, Echayn and Fletcher team up, hoping to save the world from the influences of FARA, the godhood responsible for the failure.
A god, however, is not easily
undermined.
A world is not effortlessly rescued.
A father will step into that arena,
though, because of the love he bears his son.
A two-faces clock.
The Dark Ages reigns on a world separated from Time, where men prefer war and women are lesser. Writing is outlawed and city gates close against the night.
King Androdin sends his son Cadmus north to meet with his northern rival, Drakan of Caladin, and with him is Aris Delmann, leader of the army. Their journey takes an unexpected turn when they discover not only an enclave of women, but also powerful men from another world, among them Torrullin Valla and Elianas Danae.
Meanwhile, in the south, traitors have summoned an army from a distant land, and soon the first city falls to their might.
When the mages begin their own game
of manipulation, using the two-faces clock, Lykandir becomes explosive. It
needs but a spark and all hope will be lost.
We fight for our children.
Avaelyn is enshrouded.
By magic.
By time.
By manipulation.
Avior is veiled.
By myth.
By destruction.
By inverted sacred sites.
How to rip aside the shrouds?
When the shivers of premonition tell that the young are taken to keep Avaelyn enshrouded, the Vallas take the fight to the monsters responsible for such horror. All fight to save them from the monsters flourishing beneath the shrouds. From dragons to darklings, the field is strewn with horror.
They will not rest until every child
is safe.
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