What happens when a god chooses you to be his herald?

Jonathan Harper escapes the mess that is his life only to start a new life devoid of any normalcy.With the enormous task of resurrecting a religion that is long lost to time, he ventures out into a world of fantasy and magic to kick some arse and spread truth to the people. But first, let's try not to starve, shall we?

Warning: This story will probably turn a little edgy at some point.

This story is meant to serve as practice for my writing and general English skills. When it comes to writing, I'm as amateurish as they get. If reading this might bring you any kind of enjoyment then by any means be my guest :)

I would appreciate any kind of constructive feedback in both my writing and my English. Grammar-Nazi me pliz.If you hate this story and just want to bash it, I would be thankful if you refrained from doing so. I am aware of my limited writing skills and nobody is forcing you to read this story :)