What would a man from a world of Immortals, Mythical Beasts and Mystical abilities do when his memories resurface in a mundane world?
Weighed by the morals and rules of the said world they fall into utter boredom that leads them to a path of solace.
Sam chose the Solace of Games and by luck a game that mirroed reality came to be.
But before the Game could even start a plethora of reasons made him play with intense vigor.
For the World Of Vestia was waiting for his Epics to be sang.
Hey y'all its's the Author here. As much as I would love to rant about my book, I'd prefer It if you'd read it. It might as well be your cup of tea.