In the kingdom of Valthera, where oaths are written in Stone, Sir Vigil, a knight who fought for the crown was executed for treason by the prince he once called brother.
He died screaming his innocence. He woke up starving.
His new body isn’t human. His new hunger isn’t for food. The Blood Core in his chest whispers that vengeance is just the first bite.
But the prince’s lies go deeper than betrayal. And whatever brought Vigil back?
It didn’t do it for justice.
First of all, thank you for taking the time to read my novel—it means the world to me that you’ve joined me on this journey. This is just the beginning of a long story, and I’ll be reviewing and polishing it bit by bit to smooth out any rough edges