The Children of Never by Christian Warren Freed - Book Tour + Giveaway
The Children of Never
The War Priests of Andrak Saga Book 1
by Christian Warren Freed
Genre:
Epic Fantasy
Epic Fantasy
The war priests of Andrak have protected the world from the encroaching
darkness for generations. Stewards of the Purifying Flame, the
priests stand upon their castle walls each year for 100 days. Along
with the best fighters, soldiers, and adventurers from across the
lands, they repulse the Omegri invasions.
darkness for generations. Stewards of the Purifying Flame, the
priests stand upon their castle walls each year for 100 days. Along
with the best fighters, soldiers, and adventurers from across the
lands, they repulse the Omegri invasions.
But their strength wanes and evil spreads.
Lizette awakens to a nightmare, for her daughter has been stolen during the
night. When she goes to the Baron to petition aid, she learns that
similar incidents are occurring across the duchy. Her daughter was just the beginning.
Baron Einos of Fent is left with no choice but to summon the war priests.
night. When she goes to the Baron to petition aid, she learns that
similar incidents are occurring across the duchy. Her daughter was just the beginning.
Baron Einos of Fent is left with no choice but to summon the war priests.
Brother Quinlan is a haunted man. Last survivor of Castle Bendris, he now
serves Andrak. Despite his flaws, the Lord General recognizes Quinlan
as one of the best he has. Sending him to Fent is his best chance for
finding the missing children and restoring order. Quinlan begins a
quest that will tax his strength and threaten the foundations of his soul.
serves Andrak. Despite his flaws, the Lord General recognizes Quinlan
as one of the best he has. Sending him to Fent is his best chance for
finding the missing children and restoring order. Quinlan begins a
quest that will tax his strength and threaten the foundations of his soul.
The Grey Wanderer stalks the lands, and where he goes, bad things follow.
The dead rise and the Omegri launch a plan to stop time and overrun
the world. The duchy of Fent is just the beginning.
The dead rise and the Omegri launch a plan to stop time and overrun
the world. The duchy of Fent is just the beginning.
Dawn was breaking, the first thin tendrils of pale
light stretched across the darkened skies. Roosters crowed. Farmers rose and
readied for the long day. Had any been in the fields, they might have caught a
glimpse of an old man, crooked and dressed in faded grey robes, stalking down
the dirt road leading to the cemetery. He carried a small lantern that swung
with every step. The Grey Wanderer some named him. Others simply chose a more
apt name: The Soul Stealer.
Whistling as he went, the Grey Wanderer sniffed the
air for the scent of those freshly dead. Some whispered he was once a king of
men. Others suggested he had been a sorcerer of great power who’d made a deal
with fell powers. Most didn’t care; they avoided all mention of him. Wherever
the Grey Wanderer went, bad things followed.
He paused at the cemetery gates and raised his lantern
high. A wash of light fell over the tombstones, showing him what he’d come to
find. Fresh earth cast over the recently deceased. His smile was thin and
insidious. The Grey Wanderer began to whistle. It was a ghastly sound, unfit
for mortal ears. A cry to the ones in the deep beyond whose very existence
threatened the sanity of the masses.
Once he finished his task, the Grey Wanderer lowered
his lantern and continued walking. He avoided passing through the sleepy
village, choosing instead to disappear back into the mists of time and space.
His work here was finished.
The ground shook at his passing. Fresh dirt slipped
from the top of the mound. The tombstone, carelessly erected, toppled and
broke. Hands, withered and clawed, punched free from their eternal tomb. They
reached and dug, frantic to free their body. Rock and dirt cascaded away from
the naked body as the once dead man pulled his head and arms from the ground.
Shoulder length hair the color of midnight had fallen
over his face. Bits of wood and dirt fell away from his flesh. The once dead
man held up his hands and blinked the grime away from his eyes. His flesh was
riddled with damage where the worms and underground rodents had already begun
their feasts. Bone glinted from numerous places in the fading dark. He stared
at what he had become and cast his head back, uttering a primal scream.
Frantic, the once dead man shoved armfuls of dirt
away, desperate to be free of his prison. His chest was covered in hair matted
to his flesh. A red and black snake dropped from beneath his armpit. The once
dead man worked furiously before being rewarded. He crawled and climbed free
and collapsed beside the pieces of his tombstone. Memory lost, the once dead
man peered to make out the name engraved upon the stone. Brogon Lord.
He had once been a man named Brogon Lord. That name,
and the life associated with it, no longer held meaning, for he had died. This
mockery of reanimated flesh was a far cry from the warmth of life. The panic
subsided, and the once dead man began to think. Images born of random thoughts
filled his mind. He watched events play out, an entire age born and died in a
heartbeat. The once dead man knew what must be done. Who he once was no longer
mattered. He once again had purpose.
Far off on the dying night, he heard whistling.
Christian W. Freed was born in Buffalo, N.Y. more years ago than he would like
to remember. After spending more than 20 years in the active duty US
Army he has turned his talents to writing. Since retiring, he has
gone on to publish 17 military fantasy and science fiction novels, as
well as his memoirs from his time in Iraq and Afghanistan. His first
published book (Hammers in the Wind) has been the #1 free book on
Kindle 4 times and he holds a fancy certificate from the L Ron
Hubbard Writers of the Future Contest.
to remember. After spending more than 20 years in the active duty US
Army he has turned his talents to writing. Since retiring, he has
gone on to publish 17 military fantasy and science fiction novels, as
well as his memoirs from his time in Iraq and Afghanistan. His first
published book (Hammers in the Wind) has been the #1 free book on
Kindle 4 times and he holds a fancy certificate from the L Ron
Hubbard Writers of the Future Contest.
Passionate about history, he combines his knowledge of the past with modern
military tactics to create an engaging, quasi-realistic world for the
readers. He graduated from Campbell University with a degree in
history and is pursuing a Masters of Arts degree in Military History
from Norwich University. He currently lives outside of Raleigh, N.C.
and devotes his time to writing, his family, and their two Bernese
Mountain Dogs. If you drive by you might just find him on the porch
with a cigar in one hand and a pen in the other.
military tactics to create an engaging, quasi-realistic world for the
readers. He graduated from Campbell University with a degree in
history and is pursuing a Masters of Arts degree in Military History
from Norwich University. He currently lives outside of Raleigh, N.C.
and devotes his time to writing, his family, and their two Bernese
Mountain Dogs. If you drive by you might just find him on the porch
with a cigar in one hand and a pen in the other.
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