Shortstories of the Concordian Family

In a fantasy world that fell from enlightened renaissance geatness into the blind suffering of the middle ages with events on the horizon that rise in scale even above the Grand World War that happened hundreds of years ago. In this chaos of remnants of old and agents of holy and corrupted undermine the grim reality as the people know it.

This is a continuously growing assortment of shortstories that may or may connect to each other or even come out in multiple parts. Think of this as a dumpster dive of ideas I slap together into shorter stories and someday perhaps even a long and proper one.