Freezing : Frusthalia's Wake

Troan Re' Ages, a prince unjustly deposed at age 10 on the charge of treason, was sentenced to the sacred but monster-plagued Mount Avalon to serve punishment.

Against all odds, he conquered the mountain and was chosen to wield the blade of the Ancestor: A blade only granted to the noblest of souls; the blade of the Knight of Ages.

Amid a looming civil war against the Imperial Household and its allies, dark forces and old enemies converge to plunge the empire into ruin.

Burdened by the knowledge of these problems and the constant assassination attempts on his life, he eventually met a rogue called Wriggler, who revealed to him a truth that may have solved the greatest mystery of his life.

That he might not be human, but something far more—terrifying!

Join Troan on his journey as he strives to become the ideal Ancestor's Chosen; a 'Lord of Avalon'. While still holding ambitions to one day build up a nation in his own image. Despite both goals requiring contrary values, making them mutually exclusive.

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"But...why would you tell me all that? Why inform me of this?"

Wriggler snipped off some hair and said.

"Because I knew you would eventually find out something was wrong—that you were different." He said with a soft smile. "That you would feel lost and alone, and I would really hate seeing you suffer. But now you can take solace in the knowledge that though you may be different, you are not alone. You are one of us."

Troan's eyes grew distant for a moment, and then he closed them.

"Thank you." He muttered.