An Empire crumbles from within as a young man with unstoppable potential rises towards a destiny ordained by fate. Bearing a weapon forged from the seed of a Dungeon Core that allows him to absorb into himself slain monsters, Daniel Richards embarks on the journey of a lifetime.

An ancient seal unlocked.

Daniel holds the secret to the survival of the nation, a secret kept from him since birth. Fighting against tradition and an unforgiving system, Daniel must discover the true meaning of thrice blessed if he is to save his homeland from the gathering storm of enemies.

Essence Weaver

Chapter 23: The Sand Tower Andrew O'Kelley andrewokelley.com 


 Build a hill? It can’t be that easy. Clearly there's a catch. There’s always a catch. 


 Nicodemus shouted out at him, prompting him to start working. "Go ahead and get started whenever you’re ready so we can begin." 


 "I'm ready," responded Daniel as he held up both of his hands, scanning and sifting through the sand below, envisioning what he was going to create with it. Internally, his gut was telling him that the task had a secret behind it. He thought and pondered for a second as the sand hung suspended in the air, swirling, waiting to take shape. 
