The Coronation

Thanks to the nine sweethearts who added this to their favorites, and I'm sorry to those same nine sweethearts. I'm going to lock this story for now because the setting is too ambitious, and my writing can't yet capture the feeling I want. I'm planning to try something different and make major revisions later. Mwah~ The giants' footsteps shattered a century of the empire's false prosperity. In the darkness, the only choice was to take up swords and staffs, and defend humanity's former glory with our flesh and blood. Although the gods have reached their end, and the temples of old have sunk into the dim light, my warrior, you can still pray to me. I will crown you with time. That's the serious version of the blurb. If you didn't understand it, well... that's perfectly normal. You can read this version instead. A Western fantasy peasant uprising: wherever there's oppression, there's resistance! Want to know how a fallen noble manages to latch onto a powerful patron, gather thugs from the backstreets, and ultimately usurp the throne? Stay tuned for today's