Johan is a god. Somewhat. Could he really be considered as one of the Jotun after being chased out of the realm?

For the past four years Johan had been wandering the mortal lands as an adventurer in an attempt to live a peaceful life after the coup that tok the lives of his friends, and almost his own.

He had been successful. Hiding from the immortal world wasn't too bad. Life, while lonely, was easy and peaceful.

Well- until one day.

The sudden appearance of new powers forces him to make a difficult choice. Join forces with old rivals to save his friends, or leave them all to their Fates.

Back from hiatus and will be updated weekly on Thursdays (seconded haha)