Luciferjl

Aragon, a village-born boy with exceptional swordsmanship skills, discovers his lineage as a descendant of a legendary swordsman. He embarks on a quest to conquer challenges, unravel old secrets, and face dark forces. Along the way, he faces the truths and secrets of his family. As he navigates political intrigue and battles for the throne, Aragon's journey becomes a path of self-discovery and the true meaning of power. 

(The characters in this story and everything is wholly fictional.18+ and also it may contain some adult and mature content. And it is a completely fictional and imaginary world in which the events of the story take place.) 
NO NTR OR YURI

Monarch of Slaughter

She didn't understand why Aragon wasn't calling his dragon. If the dragon had been present, the battle would have had a better outcome. Then, seeing the faces of those who were staring at battle, she could guess Aragon's intentions.

They were all surprised greatly, and this battle would make them realize what they were up against.

Azrael was struck to the ground, emerged from the crator, and moved up in the air.

Azrael's piercing gaze remained fixed on Aragon, his ethereal form hovering just above the ground. The air around him seemed to shimmer with an otherworldly energy, creating an almost tangible aura of power.

With a fluid gesture, he extended his hand, and as if conjured from the very fabric of reality, a long silver blade materialized in his grasp.

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