Creation Of The Gods - I: Kingdom Of Storms

The sky broke before the battle did.

Not hymns. Unmaking.

And the storm chose to answer.

He turned to his army—this ragtag, desperate, mortal army—and raised his staff. The clear note spread across the ranks, sharpening spear points, steadying hearts, reminding bones that they were real in a world that was learning to forget. creation of the gods i: kingdom of storms