I write stories about gods who were never meant to be worshipped-and the people who survive them.

My work lives somewhere between myth and memory: power, identity, and the quiet violence of being turned into a symbol.

If you're here for dangerous love, broken faith, and women who burn instead of kneel... you're in the right place.
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Garden in Flames by gardeninflames
Garden in Flames
In the beginning, there were no gods. Only silence. Then came Death-and the first world died screaming. On Ak...