Prophecy

It is upon you.

The first tale from my world, entitled the Curse of House Corbant, is awaiting your pre-order. I will not trouble you with the details of what lurks within the narrative (certainly he will see to that), but I will say that it offers a crucial first glimpse into the world that awaits you. Though it matters little to me, it would behoove you to follow the link below to enter the pre-sale giveaway associated with the novel. Rumor tells of desirable materialistic goods being given to those who sign up, which undoubtedly would appeal to you.

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But this is merely the beginning.

A full account of an entire world would be impossible in a mere 86,000 words. This is but the first piece in a much larger picture. However, where does it fit? What role do the struggles of Allison Corbant and her friends play in shaping this world? Alas, were I to reveal such secrets, that would negate the purpose of reading the tale for yourself, would it not?

Patience.

Always, patience.

I can, however, reveal this: this world is bound by a set of infallible truths. Among these truths are that there are always forces at work beyond what the tellers of these tales reveal. Even if one cannot perceive it, the world around them is constantly in motion, guided by forces both mundane and beyond comprehension…at least for mere mortals such as yourselves.

The game is beginning.

Imagine this world as an immense chess board, with every person within it representing a single piece. Some are limited in their purpose, but useful nonetheless. Others can command entire sections of the board on their own. Only a handful can fathom the entirety of the board however. This is the level upon which I play. In time, perhaps you will begin to glimpse the bigger picture. Then again, perhaps not.

We shall see.

Until next time…

See you in your nightmares.