Wrath, the Purest Form - Chith, Mehdi
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Perfect for mature young adult and adult readers drawn to deep fantasy, spiritual conflict, and psychological warfare. In Pyrrha, the city of smoke and silence, wrath is the first language ever spoken. It is the last truth left unburied. Wrath, the Purest Form is the opening invocation of The Ashes of Ira, a mythic descent into the sin of rage and the sacred fire it conceals. It begins The Chronicles of Kaiba, a series where stories do not entertain. They awaken. Ira is no longer a man. He is a monument. Warlord. Tyrant. Prophet of pain. His name is not spoken with reverence but with caution.…mehr

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Perfect for mature young adult and adult readers drawn to deep fantasy, spiritual conflict, and psychological warfare. In Pyrrha, the city of smoke and silence, wrath is the first language ever spoken. It is the last truth left unburied. Wrath, the Purest Form is the opening invocation of The Ashes of Ira, a mythic descent into the sin of rage and the sacred fire it conceals. It begins The Chronicles of Kaiba, a series where stories do not entertain. They awaken. Ira is no longer a man. He is a monument. Warlord. Tyrant. Prophet of pain. His name is not spoken with reverence but with caution. Under his reign, Pyrrha bleeds memory and breathes fire. But all fire has an origin. Every tyrant casts a shadow. Toren, his forsaken son, was not raised. He was abandoned to the flame. Forged in the blood-stained coliseums of Pyrrha, he learned that wrath is not cruelty. It is survival. His soul is not shattered. It is sharpened. Sera, a gladiator shaped by grace and grief, does not fight for spectacle. She bleeds for remembrance. Her war is not against opponents. It is against forgetting. In a city built to consume, her every movement becomes resistance. And through it all, Kaiba walks. Cybernetic wolf. Observer. Memory made sentient. He is more than witness. He is will. He remembers what others erase. He intervenes when the soul can no longer carry itself. His journey is not one of violence but of awakening. Through myth and ruin, he moves to unseat the Council of Seven, the Warlords of Sin, and dismantle the empire they built. Here, wrath is not villainy. It is inheritance. It is the scream that was never heard. The memory that refused to die. The truth that burns even when the world forgets. This is not a tale of triumph. It is the anatomy of fire. The first fracture in a world built on silence. If you carry something burning with no place to rest, this book is your altar. Let it burn. Let it speak. Let it begin.
Autorenporträt
I write for the forsaken. For those who burn quietly beneath the surface of the world. For those who have been silenced, shattered, or forgotten. My mission is not to entertain, but to awaken. Through the medium of storytelling, I offer sanctuary to those in pain, and guidance to those seeking meaning in a world that too often speaks in noise instead of truth.From a young age, I found refuge in the rhythm of poetry and the architecture of imagined worlds. I grew up creating realms where conflict bowed to understanding, and where peace was not a dream but a design. A design etched in knowledge, in mercy, in sacred memory.The stories I tell are not mere fiction. They are offerings. They are vessels for the truths that haunt us and the light we forget we carry. Every character, every city, every fragment of fire is born from the belief that even the most fractured soul can rise. Even the most silent voice can reshape reality.I do not write for fame. I write to heal. I write for those standing at the edge of themselves, unsure if they will fall or fly.This is my vow. Every page I craft is a hand extended into darkness. A reminder that they are not alone. That their story matters. That the divine speaks in silence, and sometimes, in ink.