Ferrian has been running his whole life. Running, because he has no choice. Wherever he goes, Winter follows. Wherever he sleeps, frost creeps at his door. From town to town he hastens, frightened, tired; forever trying to keep one step ahead of the cold, the snow and the devastating storms.It is a kind of curse, and Ferrian has no idea what it means. Only someone with a knowledge of magic might be able to to help him, but sorcerers are nearly extinct in the world. Two brothers remain, however; the last of their once-noble kind, holed up in a secluded valley, waging their own private and very personal war.Ferrian, captured by the local law enforcers, finds himself unexpectedly amongst friends sympathetic to his cause, and together they set out on an adventure-filled quest to find the last sorcerers.* * * * *This story is not a webnovel, or a LitRPG, but written as a traditional fantasy book.It is updated when I have new chapters (they take time to write). There is a completed story arc up to Chapter 109. Chapters after that comprise the third and fourth books, which are currently in progress.No part of my writing has, or EVER will use AI assistance. And it sucks that I even have to add this disclaimer, but here we are. I have been writing stories since I could pick up a pencil. Ferrian's Winter has been in development for twenty-five years, first published on Elfwood (circa 2000). It was self-published for sale in 2017. All writing, editing and formatting has always been done wholly by me. My book covers are hand-drawn.Please support human art! Ferrian's Winter is available on most major ebook retailers. I also accept donations!Cheers and thank you!I appreciate comments, reviews and feedback. Thank you for reading! <3* * * * *Sensitive Content: Suicidal themes, depression, alcoholism, and death of characters.This story contains no sex, sexual violence or romance.
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Ferrian has been running his whole life. Running, because he has no choice. Wherever he goes, Winter follows. Wherever he sleeps, frost creeps at his door. From town to town he hastens, frightened, tired; forever trying to keep one step ahead of the cold, the snow and the devastating storms.It is a kind of curse, and Ferrian has no idea what it means. Only someone with a knowledge of magic might be able to to help him, but sorcerers are nearly extinct in the world. Two brothers remain, however; the last of their once-noble kind, holed up in a secluded valley, waging their own private and very personal war.Ferrian, captured by the local law enforcers, finds himself unexpectedly amongst friends sympathetic to his cause, and together they set out on an adventure-filled quest to find the last sorcerers.* * * * *This story is not a webnovel, or a LitRPG, but written as a traditional fantasy book.It is updated when I have new chapters (they take time to write). There is a completed story arc up to Chapter 109. Chapters after that comprise the third and fourth books, which are currently in progress.No part of my writing has, or EVER will use AI assistance. And it sucks that I even have to add this disclaimer, but here we are. I have been writing stories since I could pick up a pencil. Ferrian's Winter has been in development for twenty-five years, first published on Elfwood (circa 2000). It was self-published for sale in 2017. All writing, editing and formatting has always been done wholly by me. My book covers are hand-drawn.Please support human art! Ferrian's Winter is available on most major ebook retailers. I also accept donations!Cheers and thank you!I appreciate comments, reviews and feedback. Thank you for reading! <3* * * * *Sensitive Content: Suicidal themes, depression, alcoholism, and death of characters.This story contains no sex, sexual violence or romance....
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