This was the very first fan fiction I ever wrote in my life. It was an ambitious project that I started way back in ages past. I had crippling depression and severe social anxiety when I was writing this so don't expect much of a steady plot. It jumps from point A to point B erratically and has no clear direction. I had just wrote it to write something and escape the hell that had been my life. Through it you'll notice that slowly start to refine my writing abilities. If anything I said turns you off you can go ahead and drop this book right now, I won't hold it against you.

That said it's a mess of plot holes and inconsistencies. I was just writing to write and not really thinking of creating a stable plot up until about three fourths of the way in. That's where I decided to tie it to another book that I started because I felt like I had blundered this book. That book being House of the Rising Son.

This book then became one out of three books that I began writing at the same time to try and at least keep a contestant flow of continuity in the three. In that I feel like I had also failed which led me to putting it on an undefined hiatus while I figure out whether I should just drop it or rewrite the whole thing from scratch but as one big book.

Currently I am recovering from surgery so neither of those will be happening anytime soon. I can only focus on one book at a time for now until I fully recover and make some time to actually get back into juggling multiple projects.

-Vargr.