
Category: Adventure, Fantasy
Language: EnglishKeywords: A Dance Of Fans And Claw Adventure Blood And Coin Court of Assassins Echoes Saga Fantasy Monster Hunters Monsters Philip C. Quaintrell Ranger Archives
Written by Philip C. Quaintrell
Read by Steven Brand
Format: M4B
Bitrate: 128 Kbps
Unabridged
Alright, here’s the Trilogy in M4b. Have fun.
I already pre-ordered, “Once There Were Heroes:
A Time of Dragons, Book 1.” I will share it when It’s released.
….
In those halls of darkness, where children are taken from the world and given to shadow and dust, Asher is destined for that same fate. He will become the myth. He will become the legend. He will become the whisper of Death itself.
That which he was is dead; forgotten. Now he is a blade in the dark, a weapon to be wielded by his masters. A killer.
Yet, despite all his training and years of spilling blood, there is a crack in Asherâs conditioning. Something within him is broken, unbound even. A sliver of humanity has survived and dreams of freedom. Now, standing on a knifeâs edge, his mind threatens to unravel, taking him from the only path he has ever known and away from the clutches of Nightfall.
It has never been done. Exile is not a choice. It is a death sentence.
But there is another life that calls to him, a life roaming the wilds and protecting the innocent from the monsters which would prey upon them. Hunting monsters, however, is no easy task, especially when Asher himself is hunted by those who would drag him back to Nightfall.
Alright, here’s the Trilogy in M4b. Have fun.
I already pre-ordered, “Once There Were Heroes:
A Time of Dragons, Book 1.” I will share it when It’s released.
….
In those halls of darkness, where children are taken from the world and given to shadow and dust, Asher is destined for that same fate. He will become the myth. He will become the legend. He will become the whisper of Death itself.
That which he was is dead; forgotten. Now he is a blade in the dark, a weapon to be wielded by his masters. A killer.
Yet, despite all his training and years of spilling blood, there is a crack in Asherâs conditioning. Something within him is broken, unbound even. A sliver of humanity has survived and dreams of freedom. Now, standing on a knifeâs edge, his mind threatens to unravel, taking him from the only path he has ever known and away from the clutches of Nightfall.
It has never been done. Exile is not a choice. It is a death sentence.
But there is another life that calls to him, a life roaming the wilds and protecting the innocent from the monsters which would prey upon them. Hunting monsters, however, is no easy task, especially when Asher himself is hunted by those who would drag him back to Nightfall.