I was the most powerful Earth Mage in existence. Leader of the Order of Architects. A legend, basically. Then I made the rookie mistake of trying to retire.
Turns out, centuries of enemies don’t respect vacation time.
They dragged me into the grave with them—or so I thought. Now I’m alive again, in a strange new world with unfamiliar rules, and probably too many tentacles. My magic? Gone. My experience? Fully intact. My patience? Running on fumes.
But if I climbed to the top once, I can do it again—before the monstrous beasts from the Shadow Plane turn this place into a smoking crater.
The question is, can I rise again before they drag me down for good?
