There are beings that aren’t quite gods that exist between worlds. Powerful and forgotten, they do not rise graciously when their names are called. Better yet to not think of them at all.

To dive into your dreams hoping to find a fissure between worlds is a fools errand. Which is why you were chosen, the greatest fool of us all.

They have heard your footsteps before— know that they will track you from the beginning.

How do you disappear from a god? What deal must you make for that? How hungry is the dark that it will accept you whole?