
by heresjohnny246
You never asked for a god’s voice in your head.You certainly didn’t ask for the mark it burned into your skin. But now, bound to a god of endings you barely understand, you're pulled into a world of divine politics, heretic hunters, and powers that wear human faces. To survive, you’ll need answers, and allies. Vael, a seasoned godslayer with too many scars and not enough faith, offers both. But his help comes with secrets of its own… and a trail that leads straight through old rites and bodies carved with holy marks.
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