
Flames of War
War wasn''t what Fylan had anticipated. Every war veteran Fylan had met had seemed excited for the start of the war yet seemed to hate it. Fylan hadn''t understood it then, but he did now.
The fires of war burned bright and burned all whom it touched. Yet the burns numbed the pain, leaving nothing but a void.
The lines between victory and defeat, life and death, friend and foe were blurred. For thos...
War wasn''t what Fylan had anticipated. Every war veteran Fylan had met had seemed excited for the start of the war yet seemed to hate it. Fylan hadn''t understood it then, but he did now.
The fires of war burned bright and burned all whom it touched. Yet the burns numbed the pain, leaving nothing but a void.
The lines between victory and defeat, life and death, friend and foe were blurred. For thos...
