Blood of the Ancient Gods
He wakes in cold mud, surrounded by mangled bodies, with no memory of who he is or how he got there. His hands are stained with blood, and a primal....
He wakes in cold mud, surrounded by mangled bodies, with no memory of who he is or how he got there. His hands are stained with blood, and a primal hunger gnaws at his gut, but the true horror begins when crimson blades erupt from his knuckles, effortlessly tearing through a monstrous wolf. Now, hunted by men who brand him a demon, he must outrun a past he can't recall and powers he can't control. His own body is a weapon, a mystery, and a ticking clock, demanding a price he doesn't understand. As the world closes in, he grapples with a terrifying question: is he a man, a monster, or something far older and more dangerous, awakened from a forgotten sleep?