Guidance

As Brosk arrived back in Haventhrone, the great city that he ruled over, he was met with an unexpected confrontation. His parents, Ivhir and Estezz, stood before him, their faces twisted with anger.

"Brosk," Ivhir spat, "What have you done to the Draugrs? You have upset the balance of Sylgarth and put our entire realm at risk."

Brosk felt a surge of annoyance at the interruption. He had little patience for those who did not understand the power of his creation. "I have simply made my army stronger, Mother and Father," he replied coldly. "With the Orcs under my command, we will be able to conquer any who stand in our way."

Estezz shook her head in dismay. "You have not thought this through, Brosk. The Draugrs were a vital part of the balance of our realm. Without them, we risk upsetting the very fabric of our world."

But Brosk was not interested in their arguments. He knew that his parents were old and set in their ways, unable to see the potential of his creation. "I am the ruler of S
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter