“Savior? That’s Aaron K. Stern’s title. To you people who worship Ikeros, I’m more like the bringer of the end.”
Yi Ran travels between two worlds. In one, under the Federation’s rule, he struggles up through the muck just to survive. In the other, he establishes himself as king.
One nightmare, two worlds. When God’s Rod shines, when the crown is placed upon his head, who can tell the difference?
Wait for the primordial wail to sound once more, and for a foolish god to sink back into slumber.
When he raises the sword of salvation and cuts off the god’s head, I’ll ask again: “Where will you go?”
“Damn it, Chen Yin! Quit speaking in riddles and help me kill that thing! I don’t care what it costs... Shit! Don’t use that lamb spine of yours! My head’s about to split from the pain.”
