Here we are again on this planet we call Earth,our hopes and prayers we sing for a world now since dead.Once there were people here that lived now only animals and trees remain .In the latter part of time people would calendered would be the twenty-second century,war and a deadly virus broke across the planet's surface,in hours they both had struck fast and hard and killing millions in their wake .I'am not trying to be poetic here or a poet I know what I saw and in one horrific scene this world died humans were mean as we had seen,but here and now they were the worse anyone had ever seen.Animals had rejoice now it was their turn their chance to make the world now in their image and hopes,And yet they were stunned as well when the last person had died. Tears too were felt avross the globe but bodies were never buried that would take too long,over time they would rot and decay.
Animals rejoice,animals free just be sure you make this world a better place to be . end. A tribute to Watership Down. end.
If you took every major epic fantasy that has ever been written and twisted them all into one fantastic tale of magic, sword play, and just plain old fantasy fun, you might get the first half of this 235,000 word monster of a read. The last half is a
Due to illness my cover artist, Jack Hoyle, of t-rexstudios.com is still producing the final cover for this title. The cover shown is just a place holder cover. Thanks for understanding, MR
Pharark, the Demon of Destruction, is