The name, uttered in a hushed whisper by the frozen Lady Elara, hit Michael like a thunderbolt.
"Don?" He echoed, his brow furrowing in disbelief. "The Ancient God… Don?"
It couldn't be.
Could it?
He'd met Don. Back in his Shadow Realm days, when he was still learning the ropes of his powers, he traveled through multiple universes and stumbled across Don's realm. Don himself was practically the main character in his own universe. As far as what Michael learned and observed, Don was a king who ruled a kingdom full of various races and threats that made ancient beasts look like babies.
