Joesph Jostar

My name’s Falcon Jostar. I’m twenty-three. I lived a pretty normal life back on Earth—college dropout, part-time job, kind of just drifting like most people my age. Then one night I went to sleep and woke up in a world that clearly wasn’t mine. There were trees the size of buildings, two moons in the sky, and nothing around me but silence. That’s when I heard a voice in my head. It said I was chosen by Heaven and gave me something called the Son of God System. I didn’t ask for any of it, but now I’ve got this power called Mandate of Heaven that lets me bend reality by will. Sounds fake, I know. But it’s not. People here use magic. There are elves, dwarves, beast folk—stuff out of games and books. The thing is, the world is a mess. Feudal systems, warlords, monsters roaming around, and nobody really questioning how things work. I’m not planning to sit around and wait for something to happen. I’ve got an idea of what I want to build, even if I’m still figuring out how to do it. It’s not gonna be a regular kingdom. It’ll be an empire.

I've wanted him for as long as I can remember. My father's best friend. Forbidden. Untouchable. But that only makes me want him more."Sorcha has spent years longing for Karios—the man who commands every room but refuses to see her.She’s not a child anymore. And when her father leaves her in Karios’s care, it’s the chance she’s been waiting for.”But what she doesn't know is that Karios isn’t as unaffected as he seems.Alone in his house, she’s determined to make him see her. Want her. Lose control.” And once he gives in… there’s no turning back.”

The year is 5201. 30 years ago, legend said there lived a fierce sky pirate who sailed above the sea of lava. He would kill and steal without hesitance. Death would always be following him but would never take his soul, and his pockets would be filled with the money of his victims. Or so the legend goes. Joesph, an aging bartender, is being paid to tell the true story. The true legend of Ebonie Ken