THE KING OF EISELORN

This book is for young and adult readers, lovers of J.R.R. Tolkien or George R.R. Martin, who like complex mixed stories, large variety of characters with variable personality, supported by additional elements such as epic poems, songs, invented languages and symbology, calendars of the diverse facts, genealogies of the peoples, geographical maps, cosmogonies and a huge amount of battles and action. In addition, these two books contain some science fiction components (overlapped realities, notions of space, time, matter and energy, etc.) and psychological contents too (fears, dreams, wishes, promises, premonitions, visions beyond reality, time and life, etc.). This work has a great basis of classical sagas with stereotyped elements, but it also encloses different concepts of psychology, physics, astronomy, metaphysic, and of course, a great quantity of honor, values and ideals so forgotten in all those times (and in these days too). And the most original lines can be discovered in the end of the Second Book, where everything was not as it seemed, specially some characters and their treasons beyond comprehension that will shock the reader and make him want to read the final of the finals, in order to see how everything ends.

SYNOPSIS:
"After the invasions on the Eastern Peoples, an era of darkness and negligence hovered for more than 50 years over the Continent of Imnavel. Only a few kingdoms, decimated after decades of war, resisted the attacks to keep their people safe.
The last King of Derehlar, Dighlon, conquered the Elevated Mountain of Iver Osterith, last bastion of defence of the inhabitants of Imnavel. At the Great Summit, the Eastern Despots captured Gahlandir the Eternal, the Guardian, together with Aldrids and Epsigors, encouraged by the power of the Six Masters.
This last act forced the survivors of Imnavel to regroup in order to repel the invasions or perish forever. New armies rose. New weapons were wielded. New steels were forged. Forests and lakes died. Even the Ancient heard once again the rumour of war - that old rumour which hadn't been heard since the First Eras.
From then on, the Hermehrs waited for their revenge, one which would return to them their past and history, their ancient lands and their old songs of honourable kings and noble lords.
The Golden Eras and the Wise Eras had come to an end to give way to the Era of the Elwendur - the Migration of the Peoples."