In the ruins of a battlefield shaped by unimaginable powers, a baby was found—wrinkled skin, dried mouth and tongue, mutilated limbs—yet he could talk.
Eiran Thorne was a tragic boy who had no memory of who he was. He was raised and lived as a Blood Bank, but now he was free, with a name and power that could reshape the world.
In his heart, a bubbling rage bloomed, his gaze set on the man who had violated him.
Unexpectedly he was thrown into royal scheme older than ancient Egypt.