Thrown into a world unknown and unfamiliar, what Hatu remembers are only two things: that he was a dark god, and his name meant ruin and devastation.
Time to remain true to himself. If Lady Fate would allow him. But Hatu should have remembered that Fate has always been a fickle mistress.
Author's Notes:
Readers would have to forgive me if the installments for this story won't be as regular as the others. The other stories take precedence, of course, being way ahead in the queue. This story will also appear on my Patreon page and chapters there will be ahead of those posted on RRL.
The genre is classic dark fantasy, where the morality of the story is driven by the nature of the main character.
Rating: Mature
Cover Art Credit: Lothar Dietrich/ pixabay.com . Your work is awesome. Modification by the writer,