by Piggie_Ranger95
In a world where blood carries the will of gods, monsters are not born. They are created. Rexdeus should never have existed. A nameless vessel raised beneath the shadow of the Anathema, he was taught to survive without emotion, without attachment, and without a future. Yet everything begins to fracture after meeting a single human girl who gives him something forbidden among his kind: A name. Now hunted by forces far older than kingdoms themselves, Rexdeus is dragged into a world of hybrids, broken gods, cursed bloodlines, and forgotten truths buried beneath centuries of fear. Because in this world, names are not gifts. They are chains. And some chains can destroy the heavens themselves.
