Imagine a parallel universe ruled by fear, anger, and deception. A battleground between the forces of creation and destruction, where the mortal races fight a never-ending and losing war against death and decay. Survival is a constant battle, and peace is hard to find…and even harder to maintain. If death is the only certainty, can a reason to live be found? When the very fabric of existence rages against creation, can creation survive?
Is there a reason to believe, when even the gods tremble in fear?