Silent Gods

The place was called Mimir.

Askel had chosen it on purpose: at Mimir, he could be anyone except the descendant of his bloodline.

Then something inside him caught fire.

The sand of Rubrum Dasht came to life, an ancient breath rising from the desert like a wave that asked no permission. It was waiting for its heir, for the Daughter of the Red Desert, for the one who was meant to sit upon the throne of sand.

The primordial void had been awakened. From the darkness of the abyss, Asa had heard her name called — a whisper that crossed worlds, that slipped through the cracks in the fabric of destiny, that claimed what had been taken from her.

New York would not be an escape. It was a summons.

The sea was thirsty. And someone would come to drink.

Silent Gods

is a mythological dark fantasy that weaves the rage of a young man who rejects his fate with the hunger of a primordial void that has taken the form of a man who lost everything.

A journey through identity, blood, and the price you pay to become what you've always been.