When Rome’s fabled Ninth Legion marched into the mists of Caledonia, they sought conquest. What they found was the end of history and the beginning of legend. Betrayed by empire and abandoned to the wild, seven soldiers endure: broken men bound by blood, burden, and something far older than Rome itself. In the ruins of loyalty, ancient power stirs memory that cannot fade, visions that will not lie, a killing calm in battle, and a blade that burns through time. Each gift bears its cost. Each man carries a scar. Together, they forge an Oath not written in ink, but in ash and blood an oath to stand when gods turn away, to fight when faith is lost, and to guard what remains of their humanity. History will claim they vanished. But legends remember the truth.

The Ninth did not fall. They were remade. And their Oath will echo through the ages.