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“You can bring back everyone you’ve lost. It will only cost your sanity.”

The king is dead, murdered by an interloper from the future—a manic copy of his own son, hellbent on forcibly reversing a disastrous timeline. The true Damian Roswald—a hedonistic crown prince bereft of magical talent—finds his comfortable life upended by his father’s murder and assassins from his own future.

“There are none left who can judge us, so we must be our own executioner. That is the cursed fate of those few named Damian Roswald.” 

With politicians plotting his demise, his royal cousins scheming for the empty throne, and warring churches tearing the grieving city apart, Damian must accept the tragedy of his countless futures—or else, find himself doomed to repeat them. But can a mere mortal decide their own fate in a world governed by almighty angels? 

“Find me, Damian Roswald. And I’ll tell you why the stars fell.”

For three centuries, even the wisest men have accepted that the night sky was once populated by ‘stars’—until a terrible calamity plunged mankind into a Dark Age. From the darkness, the Roswalds rose to power, but few know that the first crown was forged with the blood of a slaughtered god…

Damian must endure countless tragedies and the consequences of his own future actions to reach the peace he desires—but could the true threat be hiding not in his future, but in his own distant past?

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A Thread of Broken Fate

An unusual fellowship descended upon Rossheim Palace.

A company of individuals, many of whom had been at each other's throats not long ago, now united in the singular goal of dethroning a king. There was a poetic beauty to this unity that only mutual hatred could manifest; goals and paths aligned, however briefly, in the interwoven tapestry of the Fates.

First came the fallen crown prince; Flameless, stripped of every right to rule his own kingdom, and yet supporting the blood heir all the same.

Then the blood heir herself, the niece of the Flameguard's most legendary fighter, set on a warpath against her own brother.

The royal spymaster, entrusted with the kingdom's most dangerous secrets, yet unable to conceal the most damaging truth of all.

A sergeant of the Royal Metropolitan Police, grievously wounded in the frontline battle to protect her city, now bearing witness to a new dawn.

no going back now (seven seals).