They've survived their first Dungeon, kinda. Their party is complete. All six have been chosen. This is who goes forward to try to salvage the remnants of humanity and keep them safe from the predations of War World.
Dominique Daniels -- Class -- Moon Warden and his trusty pot bellied pig turned into 500lb Steel Tusk Boar, Dozer, short for Bulldozer.
Mason Drake -- Class -- Nightstalker. (Yes, like the 80's serial killer, don't ask. He's sensitive about it.) And his lovely princess beast, Lola, the Night Raven.
Ruri Sav -- Class -- Runic Shield. The last living Runark and the love of Dom. She was raised as royalty but has the heart of a warrior.
Melody Twinklebottom -- Class -- Blade Singer. A sprite, one of the fey who has joined humanity in their fight. Like most of her race she is a bit preoccupied with sex but is as loyal as they come. Let's not forget her beast, the Alpha Dire Badger, Cupcake. He is Dozer's protege. Don't know if that's a good or bad thing. It certainly has taught him some dance moves.
Danny Wilson -- Class -- Bloodwhip. Another ACS competitor and Mason's squeeze. She make's Mase seem calm by comparison. She's got crazy stenciled all over her.
Sarrin Vane -- Class -- Darkmoon Sentinel. Their newest member and a Dhampir, half vampire and half moon elf. He has switched factions and is a fanatic of she who saved him, Mystriel, Goddess of the Moon, Forests and the Hunt and Patron of the Lands of Moonhaven and Humanity. He's a headache with his fervor but now he's family.
It is time for politics to come into play and for the brothers to hit their second Dungeon in the quest to become strong enough to save the one person they love more than anything, and also treats and pets to Dozer; which could be even more momentous if Dozer has anything to say.
The Infernal Palisades --- Demons stalk its ramparts and they hunger to escape their prison and bring death and destruction to all.
Nothing is ever easy, between corruption within their own people, and the challenges and constant danger in every nook and cranny of War World, it's a shit show. And the countdown ticks away on the barrier that keeps The Lands of Moonhaven out of the eternal war that has been all of existence in the never-ending bloodshed that is their new home.
as with most in amazon it has been all the way up to number 1 in a few categories and below.
Darkness was absolute, a living breathing creature shifting in shades of umbral liquid, consciousness a lost creation to the dreamless list of echoing night. Memory slid through a flashing image of a spike through chest, agony, Talon in hand returning the favor, a look of disbelief painting undead eyes.
I knew I was somewhere else but thoughts were murky, coagulated, straining to form coherency, to solidify into focus, feet through mud, grinding to immovability, stumbling into the drowning of death. Pressure inundated itself against my everything attempting to force me to submit, to drift into malaise and dreamless sleep.
A part of me wanted to give into that pressure. There was a comfort in it going away, the weight of responsibility, the weight of humanity buckling shoulders too narrow to hold the weight. Letting go, had a certain freedom, to give in, to fade to embers losing heat to the wind until they were just ash blown to distant shores.
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Translated by Sandra Martínez
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