The world is in turmoil. The dead are being brought back to life, demons are rampaging, and the once blessed gods and goddesses have shunned their creations leaving the world to be destroyed. War is the only thing Skye Firebird has ever known. Raised as an orphan soldier, he has only ever fought. Born after the Great Apostasy, he has never believed in the mythical deities of his ancestors. All that changes when a chance encounter with the Goddess of Life and Death, Jacqueline, disrupts his life forever.

The Goddess's Hero

"Whoa! Some pretty destructive demon must have run through here!" 


My headache was getting worse with every observation Jasper made. 


"Oh, wait. That was all you right?" He smugly smiled at me and then slapped my back again. There was no point in answering him. He just carried right along. "You know, summoning a Leviathan probably wasn't the smartest idea." I just shook my head. "But you didn't have your sword did you?" I rolled my eyes. "What is a hero without his weapon? Some may ask, but I have your answer already." Just keep walking. My boots were thankfully tough leather and made for easier travel. Jasper took a mocking tone, "A hero is not measured by his weapon, but by his ability to do whatever it takes to win." 


A cold breeze blew past and I shivered. 


Hey Bri. I was beginning to think you had left. 


Bri laughed a little. I'll always be with you. 


The Sword