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He died on the battlefield beside his twin brother on the day they received full warrior status. Just when he thought he was finally out of the misery and pain of the world, He was thrust right into the middle of another war that had been going on for almost a decade. 

Vikings, Knights and Samurai's all fighting over territory. And Joda, was the chosen warrior who had to stop these superpowers before they destroyed the fantasy world he had found himself in.

"You know, when I brought you here, I never thought you would put yourself in harm's way so soon." The voice berated Joda as he stood alone,ready to face a thousand viking warriors on his own.

"You wanted me to be a hero. This is what heroes do." Joda answered the voice as he pulled out his sword. 
Follow Joda on his quest as he tries to unify three opposing and powerful factions. Will Joda succeed? Find out by following on his journey in Ancient Feud: Shadows Of The Past.


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Just to be clear. The world is completely fictional so do not compare it to our real-world or even the universe :#

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Ancient Feud: Shadows Of The Past

Whiles King Francis was occupied with his thoughts, a middle-aged man who had receding hairline and wore an exquisite set of clothes entered the king's throne room slowly after announcing his presence outside. 


This man was no particularly important person in the king's ranks, only holding a furtive position as a personal butler and the chief messenger for the king. Even though he wasn't particular important, he was still high above normal soldiers and civilians in terms of authority. 


However, meeting his lord who was known for his wastefulness, ruthlessness and overall for having an unpredictable nature, the messenger felt his anxiety reach dangerous heights and his blood pressure threaten to skyrocket as he immediately fell to one knee before king francis, cast his gaze downward and slapped his right arm above his chest in a respectful greeting.


STARTING A HUNT II