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... mere boy.
And before he reached manhood, his head was severed.
These two sentences would be the epitaph of Emperor Ian Verossian. A child emperor swept in and out by the tempestuous tides of a turbulent era, who would remember him?
A man entered the dungeon, seizing Ian by the hair. Though his face was a mask of blood, his eyes burned with a fierce light.
"Uncle Ian."
The man's name was Kroni. A twisted family tree made him Ian's nephew, despite being twe ...
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