They said the Gods were myth. That the Giants were only stories told around dying fires. They lied.

The Gods aren’t dead--they’re only sleeping, locked in mortal bodies, scattered across the world, waiting for the right spark to wake them. And my father is the most ruthless of them all.

He raised me to obey. To bleed. To be his blade when the time came. Now he’s sending me to Endir University, a ... Read More