The Snake Dragons despair in Purg
I started writing this book, The Snake Dragons, The Last Breath World Of Purg, originally about grave robbers, in a medieval world, who stole gold and jewelry from the tombs of dead kings. The grave robbers had to battle horrendous monsters to achieve their goal. But the gold and gems seemed too ordinary, so I changed the idea to grave robbers stealing the Last Breath of dead kings and tribal leaders. The Breath always had to be preserved by magic users, clerics, and they had to put it securely in a chalice. Story aspires to portray the longing, or interests of humanity in an afterlife or a continuation of some type of living soul after death. This fictional society in my story is obsessed with the Last Breath; leaders institute dangerous limitations of Last Breath preservation; leaders, witches and clerics are very competitive egotistical about their rite of being preserved and their mystical powers over the souls. Deadly dangerous Stone Giants, Tree Trolls and snake dragons and deceptive siren witches try to steal the Breath, keep it for themselves. Anyway, some men and women, groups of lower classes became grave robbers who rebel against their banishment by hierarchy of society from any chance of Last Breath preservation. These grave robbers go and vandalize tombs and steal the Breath and breathe it, as an intoxicant that creates euphoria and hallucinations . But was the Breath a futile hope for some sort of afterlife? or is life just live for now, as that is all we got left? read The Snake Dragons at amazon books on kindle for this strange obsessed magical world....
Published on February 23, 2021 13:00
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