Welcome to the Kingdom of Tavia where the lines between good and evil blur. White and Black witches are gathering their forces and both sides vie for the opportunity to capture the 'Children of Prophecy.' There is a single man, a former elite assassin, who has been compelled to keep the children safe. He'll have to use all his skills to stay one step ahead of the witches and the assassins who have been sent to bring him back, dead or alive!
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Teaser Page:
The moon finally broke through the
dissipating rain clouds and its light afforded Jeda a better view of her
building. The lone window of her room had scant protection: a threadbare cloth
covering that barely held out the elements. The window would provide easy
access for Jeda’s entry, but the rain had made everything a slick mess. He
studied the outside of the dilapidated building and memorized the handholds and
ledges that he would use in his climb to reach her.
As he surveyed the building, his
sixth sense flared again and a disturbing feeling swept over him. He had always
thought of these feelings as his curse, his assassin’s curse: to be able to
discern unknown danger before it happened. It often left him second-guessing
himself and the choices he made. It was hard to trust these feeling when he did
not understand where they came from. Curse or blessing, he felt them strongly
as he watched the window across the narrow alleyway and wondered what he would
find when he went through it. He looked around the rooftop and the surrounding
area for anything unusual, but his only companions were the rats and the dead
they feasted on.
Something’s
not right, I can feel it.
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