G D Parkar
Copyright 2014 G D Parkar
This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
496 A.D, the first day of the month of Spring.
Ferocious and ruthless would be too mild words to describe King Fraunhart. A heavyset muscular man with curled mustache and dark thick eyebrows made him one of the deadliest rulers of the dark eras. His hunger to conquer the world was spreading like a wild fire, consuming everything that came in his way. He wouldn’t rest or sleep till one region after another was under his big foot. And to add it all, he was good at it. Very good. His strategy and tactics to destroy empire after empire were full of black magic and engineering marvels that made all his opponents fall like cardboard targets. In the day time he would meet all the scientist and philosophers in his observatory and discuss the designs for new weapons of combat. And in the night he would meet the sorcerers to create plans of weakening the health of his adversaries.
But there is always Nature to fix things up.