Book of Donmon Teith

Who would have guessed, in the twentieth year of His Glorys reign, the peace of an entire Galactic Dominion would be shattered. Like a pane of silicon glass, cl

Since the death of my fighter my career has taken a new turn. The young humanoid I acquired has opened new profit ventures. His name is Thracian, ‘that which

A stark wildness, hidden and frightening, permeates the fabric of peaceful space. God’s harmony is lost as greed and lust cascades from the lower social depth