Alexander was the greatest tyrant in history. His cruel, brutal and vicious reign struck fear in his enemies and allies alike. But that all ended when he was betrayed by his own people and beheaded by his arch-rival. As Alexander's consciousness faded away all he could think of is all the faults he made, how he could have avoided them, how unlucky he had been, and his wrath and unwillingness to die at the hands of the man he hated most!
But unexpectedly he was given not only the answers to these questions, but also a second chance to right all his many wrongs.

Dawn rose over the charred and bloodied tapestry of the night's sanguineous events, as hundreds of thousands of men worked tirelessly to salvage what they could from what the fire had failed to devour from among the ashes, only to always end up faced with the depressing sight of another discovered set of once pearlescent skeletons now burnt black; forcing them to pile on another comrade's memory onto the small, macabre hills, erected nearby, as they readied another silent trench to add to the collection, all the while many others desperately cleaned and cleared the areas that were touched by the tragedy, trying desperately to rinse the scars caused by the scorching flames.


Chapter 218 - A Mother's Spiteful Hate and Words of a Coming Calamity