[Ahh yes. Time to take my interest in WWII to the next level. WWIII!]

Death. Some would say it has no smell, but Alec would beg to differ. He'd been surrounded in it for two years now. If asked to describe the smell, he would say "Burning bodies, blood, and gunpowder." Most would suggest he get out of this line of work, but it was all he knew. It was all he had.

Two mercenary magi have stolen the Tome of Ten Magicks from the Thanox Corporation, and they want it back. So does a poisonous potion maker, a dark angel, and a twisted Collar. Everyone will have to fight to keep the Tome from the wrong hands, whoever those are.

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Untold power and mysteries are locked away by the Key of Ages. With a price on their heads, Geirrek, Entropy, and others seek out this artifact for reasons as elusive as the Key itself...

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My hands jolted before me as my body was hurled to the ground. My face was covered, so no dirt would bring injury. I knew it was nothing, I knew the next event. But nonetheless, I still did it. It was an immediate reaction.

I felt the atmosphere around my body change in speed. I recoiled my arms to see the clouds of the sky surrounding me. I sighed. This was getting no better. The other children would hurl me when I entered the marketplace, wanting me to taste the texture of dirt on my snake-tongue. But, I would always end up in the sky, my dragon wings beating furiously.

Kyle looked out in the distance towards his destination. A coliseum-like structure towered into the air in front of him. It was there that the tournament celebrating the King’s birthday would be held. The simple shepherd closed his eyes in deep thought. Word had already spread around that strong competitors had entered the tournament. It would be no easy feat to beat any of them, even for a chance of winning the whole thing.

Orson, a renowned assassin of dark magicks, has become too strong for his own good. Now, the Empire he served wants him dead, as do the inhabitants of distant elemental dimensions. He cannot stay in the shadows forever, and with some help he finds along the way, Orson must combat his old, evil ways in order to save himself--and the world.

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In a chance meeting two travellers brought together by a fated storm sit together, where the tale of one bearing The Mark is told...