He fell, but he did not die.
At least, not in the way he expected.
The world he hated spat him out into another, a place where the sky bleeds, where gods are fractured, and where names weigh heavier than lives.
     Here, he is someone else.
Someone cursed.
Someone forgotten.
         Yet in the ruins of memory and the echo of laughter that was never his, a strange truth coils:
that death is not an ending,
but a beginning far crueler.
   A book without pages.
   A family without love.
A body that doesn’t belong to him,
and a voice in the dark that whispers of eternity.

I am happy to announce the end of my long hiatus and the Mass release of 10+ episodes Next week By Saturday.. so if you lost faith and thought I would give up on the story.... well go into the woods and gather your faith back because I am returning 


Mass release by Saturday, the 20th of September, 2025! 


END OF HIATUS!!!!!!!!