Copper_mask

A book on hiatus...or maybe not!

This an attempt at the genre of Eastern fantasy by the author, portraying the story of dual protagonists, Zeph(the one who is white Blaze) and his counterpart Sauren, engaging through the senseless world where powers and supernatural are just everyday things to encounter and people killing people without any recuperation is the normalised thing. In short, it is a world where the strong rule over the weak and the step to becoming strong is churning their body up to light up their potential of the body. Set in an ancient yet magical fantasy setting, White Blaze is an author's first writing experience so you can see and feel the development of the quality of writing as the chapter progresses. 

Thank you all for giving it a try.

White Blaze

In the middle of the forest, there was a huge camp set up. It was the troop of Kwastir moving towards their palace after their victory. They had set up camp to rest for the night. The whole camp was surrounded by bonfires illuminating their surroundings and announcing their presence broadly to everyone. It couldn't be more noticeable in the whole wilderness.

Usually, if they move fast they could easily reach their palace in one or two days but that was not the situation here. After winning, Kwastir had organized this victory March where they would go through each region slowly, to display their strength.

For the Shrewd king, it was an excellent method to display his might to his neighbors. He was also aiming to kill two birds with one stone. First, due to his match, he could deter the potential rebels in his kingdom as virtually they were going to pass through most of the regions while going to their capital.

Loyalty