Weredragons, men call them. Monsters. Cursed ones. People who can turn into beastly reptiles.
In an ancient world just rising from darkness, they are everywhere. Some wander the plains with clans of mammoth hunters. Others are born in riverside huts. Some live across the ocean, where seafaring tribes are discovering the secrets of bronze and writing in clay. Everywhere their curse is the same - they are people who can grow wings, breathe fire, and take flight as dragons.
And everywhere, they are hunted. They hide in forests and caves, dispersed. Many are alone, unaware that others exist. They are shunned, afraid, dying...until a group of these lost souls binds together and stands tall.
A blacksmith in a world of stone tools. A mammoth hunter exiled from her tribe. A traveling juggler and a wandering warrior. An elderly druid and an outcast prince. They are weredragons. They are cursed and hunted. Together they will forge a new tribe, a home for their kind. A dawn of dragon rises. The nation of Requiem is born.
©2014 Daniel Arenson (P)2015 Daniel Arenson
I'm a fan of Terry Goodkind. I read Daniel Areson's post on facebook which said, more or less, "if your a fan of Terry Goodkind.....you'll love this series". I listened to the first half hour and turned it off. My day is full of regret now. There's one credit i'll never get back. BAHHHHHH
I would give Daniel Arenson another shot if the reviews were positive.
I really had high hopes for the story. The reader is just not good. How the story is written sounds like a two year old wrote it.
just plain terrible. this could have been a good story. the writing style wasn't any good. the reader wasn't any good. the storyline was aweful.
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