The choas in the palace

Sat, 29 Mar 2025 07:15:35 +0000

The Sultanate of Mahranid stood tall , an empire not shaped by peace but carved from pain. It was not a land of calm but a land of conquest. It was not born of smiles but built upon bloodshed. The screams of war, the cries of the fallen, and the unshaken resolve of its rulers laid the foundation of its glory.