Dynasty of Ash: Dynasty of Ash A Symphony of Destruction LitRPG Fantasy Fiction

"He reached the mirror and gripped its frame, knuckles white.

The face that stared back was not his.

Gone was the beard, the hard lines, the scar. Gone was the look of perpetual, weary cynicism that had followed him for ten years.

In its place - a boy. Soft. Untouched. Eighteen years old, with stormy grey eyes that held the arrogant dissatisfaction of a nobleman's heir who had never once suffered.

His legs gave way. He slid down the wall, staring at his younger hands, and laughed - a dry, broke...