The chains had not grown lighter with time, only quieter. Iron had long since given way to gold, yet weight was still weight . Taranis Stormborne felt every ounce of Rome’s fear in the links that bound him.
The ship that bore him south groaned through black waters. The guards would not meet his eyes. Some crossed themselves; others muttered old charms beneath their breath. When lightning flared over the horizon, a single flash revealed the island ahead jagged, volcanic, crowned with smoke.
His new world. His cage.
They called it Vulcarum Minor, a place for Rome’s unwanted gods.
The emperor had decreed he would not die, only vanish buried in salt and silence, where storms not reach. Yet the sea itself seemed to bow as the chained gladiator stepped onto the black sand. The air shimmered with heat and the scent of sulfur; the cliffs glowed faintly with fire beneath the stone.
There were others there broken soldiers, condemned priests, thieves who had stolen from temples. Men without names. And when they saw him, some whispered, “The Unbroken One.”
At night, when the guards slept, he spoke to them not of rebellion, but of memory.
Of oaths that outlast empires.
Of the storm that lived in blood and bone.
Soon the whispers changed shape. The condemned began to mark their shields and cuffs with a blackened handprints. A sign of allegiance in the dark. They trained by moonlight, silent and tireless, forming a circle beneath the cliffs.
Taranis called them his Scutorum Nigrorum the Black Shields.
Not an army, not yet.
A brotherhood. A promise.
As weeks became years, their network grew beyond the island. Soon ferrymen, smugglers, slaves who vanished and reappeared with gold, soldiers who served two masters. The storm’s reach was returning, invisible and patient.
When thunder rolled across the straits of Sicily, the guards whispered it was a warning from the gods.
But Taranis knew better.
It was a reminder.
That no empire lasts forever.
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