
by Caelum Nox
I woke up among the dead. One moment there was nothing. The next, I was lying in a cathedral surrounded by corpses while a crowd strangers watched me with reverence. A miracle had happened. I was reborn and declared an Apostle. A chosen servant of the Gods. Humanity's last hope against the merciless advance of monsters. The problem? I have no idea who I am. I don't remember my name, my past, or how I got here. All i know is that apostles aren't supposed to appear out of this air. Now priests worship me, kingdoms celebrate my arrival, and powerful people are willing to kill to protect me. But one question keeps coming back. What if they are wrong? As ancient secrets resurface and old horrors begin to stir, I need to uncover the truth behind my arrival, learn to control the power growing inside me, and discover what I really am. Because if i'm not an Apostle... then what am I? --- updated every Monday and Tuesday afternoon PST
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