Twenty-two years ago, his adoptive father dug him out of a mine. His origins were a mystery.
Twenty-two years later, getting nowhere is his forte, acting like a slacker is his style, and fighting is what he loves most.
His teachers have given up on him, and the girls don't think much of him. Just when he was ready to waste his whole life, his strange, mysterious, romantic journey began.
The apocalypse arrived, the divine prison shattered, and ancient evil souls escaped to possess human bodies. As a civilization teeters on the brink of extinction, what can prove that you and I ever existed?
