Cythraul

Inian shook his head, "I know I couldn't. It's a rush, but I couldn't stay in constant danger for my entire life. I know that I can survive and be fine with you at my side, but eventually, I will need a quiet job."

Marc sighed, "I get it. I think that I may want to do this for the rest of my life. It's great money, fun, and I get to fly around on a ship! I had just hoped maybe hoped that you would enjoy this as much as I did, and we could stay doing this for the rest of our lives."

When his friend joins a mercenary group, Inian has only one choice: to go with him. With nations at war fighting for land that giant monsters roam, Inian must find his place in the world. 
Hearing an echo of a voice saying that he is destined to rule with enormous power, what will he do with this knowledge? Will he protect himself and his family while keeping the peace? Or will he destroy the world instead?

Will his son, Alaric face the same questions?

Follow them on their journey and watch as one becomes the Ruler of Iron and Flesh!

Ruler of Iron and Flesh

Alaric was wandering through the streets, his leathery wings dragging on the ground behind him. His muscles were bulging, and flames were leaking out of his arms and legs as power began to overflow from him.


He continued hearing the sound of the gunshot that struck Elizabeth in his head, and he listened to the voices that were telling him to kill.


A soldier off in the distance yelled out, "I think I found one of them over here!"


A group of soldiers ran up to him and stopped when they saw Alaric's appearance.


"What the hell is that?!?!" One of the younger soldiers questioned. Many of the younger generations had never seen a monster, so Alaric looking like he did shook them.


The commander in charge of the soldiers held up a shaky hand, "get ready to fire!!!"


His soldier readied their rifles, aiming at Alaric.


The guns spewed fire as bullets rained down upon Alaric, but not one of them pierced him.


The Demon Prince