![]() ![]() It has been two years since the Battle of City Hall. Will his blood be the ink that seals the suit for peace? Or, is he naught but a pawn in a much more sinister plot against the balance between day and night? He must now work with former enemies and an unlikely lover to quell the coming war that he caused. Now, he must face his trauma to topple more than just the desert’s economy. Memories, however, are fickle things that can return with no warning. Until now, Sólan’s lot in life was to smother his past and fight the desert’s slave market. The Eastern Lands are on the verge of a second Great War in a millennium. Alliances and rulers’ strongholds are waning. ![]() The fragile peace between red-blooded men and silver-blooded elves is fraying. ![]() His mere existence has tumbled the Eastern Lands into the largest genocide against his own kind: The Crusade of Light. The half-mortal bastard son of an elf duke, Sólan de Ciudelago learned to cheat death as a child. Tortured and killed at the hands of the desert’s mortal king for his crimes. Actually, he was beheaded by an infamous drug smuggler of the tropics. No, he was executed by the forest’s prince for his failure to swear the Oath of Light. He was murdered by the duke of the tundra-his father. Yet another strand of thread holding the peace together, cut…and Sólan the Grim is the one holding the blade. ![]()
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