by Roger Laird
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Legacy: A Father’s Tale
Over a thousand years has passed since The Great Disaster changed the geography of our world forever. Technology has fallen away from the world and feudal society has emerged again. New warriors have taken up the weapons of older times. General Tao Blight has risen to meet his fate and fight alongside them as the leader of Aodhan's First Royal Army. His fellow soldiers and countrymen have freely given him their respect, but they might start to question where his loyalties lay if they found out his true heritage.
Tao has not always belonged to the country he now serves. His childhood home was located in the disputed territories, far closer to the Naichian Empire’s border than the border of the Aodhan Kingdom. There had been a time when his father kept a strong stance of neutrality when it came to matters regarding the feuding countries, but his ideal of neutrality could not persevere when his homeland was the subject of dispute.
Tao's mother was murdered after his father enlisted in the Imperial Military. Her death served as the catalyst that drove Tao and his father to opposite sides of an extreme conflict. Now, Tao is on the brink of ending the war once and for all. But how will he cope when he is forced to face the memories of his complex past?
Join Tao in LEGACY: A FATHER’S TALE as he attempts to create a new legacy and fights for the peace his world so greatly desires.
Preface
Not long after the beginning of the twenty first century, an event occurred in nature that was driven by the actions of men. The scientific rules that govern the world were stretched to their limits. As the rules could not be broken, the world snapped back to correct its position in the universe. The result of this event would later become known as The Great Disaster. At the time of The Great Disaster there were over ten billion humans living on Earth, nearly all perished in The Great Disaster. Many more died in the chaos that followed.
The only portions of the known world that are inhabitable by humans at the time this story begins are the portions of the world that sat on the Eurasian and African tectonic plates. The world bulged out beneath the Eastern hemisphere, raising the elevations of the major tectonic plates in that portion of the world. The African plate slammed into the Eurasian plate, forming the highest mountain ranges ever known and merging the two continents into one. The other plates were mostly covered by water when the polar ice caps broke apart and melted, causing ocean levels to rise. Any survivors in the mountainous regions still above water were evacuated to the sole surviving continent.
Much of the blame fell on the scientific community and, as unlikely as it may seem, all technology and most sciences were destroyed in a process lasting hundreds of years. Society fell apart, rose again, and crumbled, in a vicious cycle. Eventually, groups banned together, forming the new countries of the Aodhan Kingdom and the Naichian Empire. These countries became reflections of the ideals that ancient countries stood for long before The Great Disaster.
Over a thousand years has passed since The Great Disaster. Humanity is a mere shadow of its former self. Feudalism won out as a way of life, and has been practiced with far greater success than had ever been achieved in the past. A great peace was won and it lasted many years. A neutral territory’s leader, in his greed, created cause for war between the last two civilizations on the Earth. Now a new generation of warriors must rise up to meet fate and leave their legacy on the world.
Legacy:
A Father’s Tale
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Things I wouldn’t give for a kiss
I wouldn’t give my life because that may only be taken
I wouldn’t give my love because that you must gain to be kissed
I wouldn’t give a minute of my day because time stands still when you kiss me
I wouldn’t give my happiness because that stems from kissing you
Things I would give for a kiss
I would give my sight because I go blind when I feel your lips touch mine
I would give my inspiration because it is made anew by kissing you
I would give my warmth because I grow cold without you
I would give my tears because they lose purpose in your presence
I would give my life because without you I have no reason to live
To My Wife
Eyes that intrigue beyond the depths of the deepest ocean
A voice sweeter than the songs of the highest regarded angels
A smile brighter than the stars hung in the heavens
Hair smoother than the silks of the Ancient Chinese
A kiss more intoxicating than a bottle of perfectly aged wine
A heart that beats louder than raging thunder with compassion
A will that stands stronger than the tallest mountains
And a mind that thinks the thoughts of the world into existence
The Perfection of a Rose
The perfection of a rose
Is that of the heavens
Its fragrance so sweet
That none other can have
Or even capture
Its petals so beautiful
As if arranged that way for some greater purpose
Or just to catch your eye
Amongst the troubles of the day
So you might start to wonder why
You don’t stop and smell the roses
A little more often
I Love thee
One may not love thee so
Yet, given chance to love
May change faces
Locked behind garden walls
Sit thee in the heat of day
Crying the world away
And doors remain shut
In thine hands thine heart asunder
Thou spend thy soul
To avoid a blunder
Walls such as these deter all that come
Yet I stay forth, striving to reach within
Be it to care for thee
Such a mortal sin
Then dead I’d ready be
To care not would be my wrong
And to wrong thee is my fear and my pain
Thus I be so profane
When in thy presence stay I
Wishing for favor in thine eye
Love not known yet love be sworn
In disguise it lay for fear of scorn
Sprouting wings to fly away
For secrets cannot remain
Given chance, risking mistake
And worse, causing pain to thee
I know all at stake
And ask only for you to see
I love thee