Falling Warrior (Book 1 in "The Ancients" series)
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He remembered everything.
Their will to live for something greater was granted at a terrible cost. Betrayed on all sides, fooled by the Celestials and Fate itself.
He remembered falling from the Dark Realm, the Arch Demon grinning wickedly at him through the portal with his severed wings in hand.
He remembered the Celestials; his father included, scorning his existence and erasing his heroic deeds from history.
And lastly, he remembered his mate. His husband and soul-bonded he loved with everything that he was. Whom he had literally changed time for so he wouldn't die in a massacre that had eradicated his home.
...and for that, Rinaren would make sure all four realms felt his return when he rose again.
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