Koniga Nazala
an excerpt

He could only close his eyes at the pain of it all: the loss of his village, his home, his family. He couldn’t do anything now; his body already pushed past his limits. He could already feel the strain of his muscles and bones and his mind couldn’t function well anymore. All he could do was to listen to the spouts of the Dark Lord.

“Koniga Nazala! I must obtain that book! Koniga Nazala! Once I have my glorious hands on that sacred book I will have ultimate knowledge and power! And then I will rule not only Dauphéne – but also the entire world!”

His evil laughter could be heard throughout the blazing village even after he left. Ralph lay there on the ground, choking and sobbing, tears streaming down his cheeks. He knew he wouldn’t last long, and his only solace were the thoughts currently floating on his hazy mind.

Cagan Mahc, the Dark Lord who sought for the sacred book, Koniga Nazala…

He will remember that name and face, and if he would be given a chance to stand up and live through all of this, he swore, by his family’s grave, he will have his revenge.

Oh yes, that man will burn.