The Crusader
Unholy War
On the putrid planes of Antioch lie the fallen followers of The Cross. Scattered like wildflowers, they rot under the sun as rats scurry from on Christian corpse to the next.
The stench of **** is carried on the wind attracting carrier birds from distant valleys.
Yet, despite the insurmountable odds the Franks and Latins have not yet been met with defeat.
They are men forged on The Cross, and have an iron will, an unbreakable faith.
The city of Antioch will fall.
This is the story of MIchael the Merciless.
A tale of a life lived during the First Crusade.