Lucy Wickshire is feared across realms because of her family history. The thraines have always been a clan of passive warriors that one dared not provoke. Still, it did not stop those above from breaking the pact and descending into the rankless world to kill Lucy's mother. Seeing her mother die before her eyes, Lucy had understood then; she was not a child anymore, she was a threat. It was either them or her. So she straightened her back and reigned down fear that put her mother's legacy to shame. As long as she lived, all realms must kneel or burn. 
You are about to read the accounts of Lucy Wickshire and the millions of bodies burned as a backdrop to her rage.

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Lucy Wickshire

"Official Ghuil arrives!" A lanky grey man walked in and stood before Prince Thelmus. He neither bowed nor showed respect for the person sitting on the throne. This angered Prince Thelmus greatly. 


"You stand before me, yet refuse to bow?" he scolded the old man. 


"You don't sit on the throne well. Forgive me for not recognizing your greatness." Official Ghuil apologized, but he did not still bow. 


"If my memory serves me right, you are sworn to my mother, Official Ghuil." Prince Thelmus said. 


"Your mother was a wise woman; this trait must have not been graced you at birth. You are but an impatient boy. That throne, does it feel as you thought it would?" he asked Prince Thelmus. 


"Mock? To use that word, you must have acknowledged that you have failed." 


"Failed? I just took the kingdom. I have only started." Prince Thelmus scuffed. 


Chapter Twenty-two (7)