A forsaken God in exile, seeking to find his purpose. A soldier with a questionable past. Destiny picks the two most unlikely pieces upon the board and brings them together, when the end of the world seems to loom over the horizon. Their paths cross in Midaelia, a kingdom facing threat of war, where enemies beyond the walls are as deadly as the traitors within. The dead stir to life as a dark force gathers in the heart of the enemy kindom, Drisia. What fate awaits them in end? ══════⊹⊱❖⊰⊹══════ Word count: 279K ➳|| 11X Featured || @highfantasy @WattpadMilitaryFiction @FreeTheLGBT @WattpadDarkFantasy @NA in ongoing reads @Fantasy @mythandlegend @StoriesUndiscovered @magic @SpeculativeFiction @WattpadFriendsandFamily ➳|| 11X Award Winning || ➥Ranked #1 in lgbtfantasy (24.07.2022) ➥Ranked #1 in tactics (20.08.2021) ➥Ranked #2 in femalewarrior (24.09.2021) ➥1st Place Winner in 2022 Rose Gold Awards for Best Protagonist ➥1st Place Winner in The Winter 2021 Awards ➥1st Place Winner in The 3AM Awards ➥1st Place Winner in The Mystique Circle Awards ➥1st Place Winner in The Vibez Era Awards ➥1st Place Winner in The Winter Solstice Awards ➥2nd Place Winner in The Diamonds Awards ➥2nd Place Winner in The Fly Awards ➥3rd Place Winner in The Critics Choice Awards for Best Prologue ➥3rd Place Winner in The Seasonal Contests: Fantasy Genre ➥Honorable mention in The Lavender Awards: Fantasy 🏳️‍🌈Includes LGBTQ+ characters. ⚠️ Mature for violence and strong language. Started on : April 6, 2021 Finished on : May 15, 2022

After an apocalyptic event that thrusts the world into a new ice age, Calestia - a 17-year-old girl with a strong will - must learn to survive on a land infested with gangs, guns, and distrust. ***** Nobody knows what day it is anymore. Nobody knows the month, the day of the week...and the only way to tell time is by the slight change in the color of the sky from grey to black every twenty-four hours. If a day even is twenty-four hours anymore. The planet is dead. The people are dead. Snow falls down upon piles of bodies like the ash of a volcanic eruption. Except, the snow doesn't stop. It never does. It continues to fall and fall until you wonder if it is even possible for another flake to come down and land silently in your hair. But it does. They do. There are few survivors of what the remaining have started to call the end of the world. The Apocalypse. Few who are still brave or scared of death enough to face the torture that is living. I am one of those survivors. Book One of the Snow Series Highest ranking: #3 in Sci-Fi Watty's Shortlisted

-Sequel to Snow- The world isn't what it used to be. Supermarkets, malls, and grocery stores are abandoned and mutilated by the few survivors. Houses are destroyed under feet of snow. Almost everyone is dead. There seems to be no escape from the destruction caused by the storm. The only place people thought was left was the seemingly perfect Equator, down at the bottom of the United States. But those few survivors have banded together to face whatever else the world still has to offer. Even though the world is ruined, they haven't given up. And even though I thought it was impossible to withstand this storm... I know, now, that I was wrong. - Sequel to Watty's Shortlisted novel Snow-