Bloodsworn

The Dragons have been slain, the Giants pacified and the Elves have retreated to the depths of the old growth forests. The Dwarven forges quenched and stilled. Magic has fled from the world as the Empire of Man stands firm and tall above all with their mastery of technology. Until Essence ignites, filling the world with the old powers of myth and legend. 

Essence, Damnation,and the System, an Unholy Trinity. 

Erak doesn’t care about any of it. His Oaths have been etched into his Blood and the Weight that Essence has given them has only strengthened them. He serves his Queen, her shield, her sword, her guardian. Cut off from her as portals rip open the skies of their world, releasing a storm of demons upon the Empire, he will reach her side.

Liberating museum artifacts from the Conquering, Erak is determined to cut his way to his Queen, regardless of every legion in Hell standing in his way. Rallying survivors, soldiers, civilians, and scholars together, he’s not letting anyone stop him until he’s by his Queen’s side again. For he is the BloodSworn and nothing shall stop him from honoring his Oaths. 

What To Expect: Action. LOTS AND LOTS OF ACTION 

Inspired By: All the readers and critics who hate developing characters and them having emotions beside rage. I’m joking (kinda). 

Truly inspired by the great characters of Doomguy, Master Chief, and Kratos. 

This will be my Writathon entry. Postings will be as fast and frequently as possible once it starts.