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They came from the north and the city fell. The land of Falanor has been invaded by an albino army, the Army of Iron. A small band of heroes led by Kell, a magnificent and brutal hero, breaks out to warn the king. Fighting their way south, betrayal follows battle, battle follows deviation, and they are attacked on all quarters by deadly warriors, monstrous Harvesters who drain blood from their victims to feed their masters. And worse is to come, for Kell is anything but a hero.

Legendary warrior Kell must choose to flee the conquered land of Falanor, or take up his axe and fight for its people. However even Kell could be too late and all may be lost...for the Vachine invaders have called upon their ancient rulers, semi-immortal bloodsuckers who dwell on the edges between life and death. The vampire warlords have returned, and they will feed.

The clockwork vampires thirst for blood-oil. The land of Falanor has fallen. On his way to recruit reinforcements to launch the counterattack, the mighty hero Kell finds himself the prey of two beautiful but deadly vampire assassins. Their bronze fangs are coming for him. Andy Remic is a British writer with a love of ancient warfare, mountain climbing and sword fighting.

Samstag, fünf Uhr morgens. Eine laue Mainacht, wolkenloser Himmel. Es würde ein schöner, sonniger Tag werden, genauso ein Tag, wie ihn die Londoner nach den langen, kalten Regenperioden des Winters brauchten. London, Stadtteil Kenton, Haus Nummer 17. An der Tür war ein blankgeputztes Messingschild befestigt, das zwei Namen trug. "Peabody-Neville". Eine Doppelfamilie, die in dem hübschen Haus ein ruhiges Leben führte. Die Familie Peabody-Neville plante wie Tausende andere für diesen Samstag nette Stunden der Erholung. Für Tausende anderer Familien sollten sich die angenehmen Erwartungen erfüllen.