Michael should be dead. That was the plan at least and yet instead of oblivion, he is summoned to a world teeming with monsters, warriors, and eldritch horrors lurking in the dark. With no purpose and no way home, he does the only thing that makes sense—survive.
From bloodthirsty beasts to warriors who can tear through mountains, Michael quickly learns that strength is the only law here and morality is vastly different from the world he knew. As he walks the path of a blade dancer, facing creatures that defy reason, one question lingers: Why does he continue to struggle?
And more importantly... should he conform to this world or fight to defy it?
That's crazy, absolutely bonkers, completely insane!🙃