The Gods were meant to be untouchable. But Haacenel-vengeful, relentless, and burning with fury-intends to prove otherwise. When the God of War, a being who once masqueraded as a friend, rips Haacenel's father from the world, the sea-born warrior swears a blood oath: he will see the God fall, even if it costs him everything. But Haacenel is not the first to seek revenge against this monster. Asbjorn, a winged warrior with ghosts of his own, has witnessed the God's cruelty firsthand. His warnings are clear: the God of War is no ordinary foe. He has already razed kingdoms, torn apart families, and slaughtered kings. And those who dare stand against him? They do not live to regret it. Yet Haacenel is no fool-he knows Gods have weaknesses. And Asbjorn, whether he likes it or not, holds the key to one of them. As they gather allies and plunge into a dangerous game of deception and war, secrets unravel-some that threaten to break them, others that may be the key to their enemy's undoing. Because somewhere in the world, a lost heir still breathes. And the past, long buried, is clawing its way back to the surface. But vengeance is a path riddled with corpses. And if Haacenel isn't careful, his might just be next.

When Patrician (my girlfriend) gets pregers and it looks more like the doctor, that's when shit hit the fan. My name is Robn and you're probably wondering how I got here, it all started when I did the sideways tango/ devils dance/ thick and the warm/ the deed with my middle school girlfriend (highschool one is out of town-Tinny) Patrician. 9 months later my baby's Asian and I'm some white saxophone playing redneck livin boi, in my memaw's old trailer by my lonesome. The 49 year old doctor is in my math class and im scared he's gonna stab me cause he can't look straight no more. All thanks to my daddy Al. He's not alive no more, the doctor sent his personal assassin after him 39 years ago. So yea this is my crazy life, let's dive in feet first. (Whips)