Deva Intro Page

And somewhere in the darkness, the warlords felt a chill that had nothing to do with winter. A law was coming. And laws, unlike justice, do not bend.

Deva knelt and closed Seran’s eyes. For the first time, he allowed himself to feel the full weight of what he was. Not a monk. Not a hero. Not a savior. Deva Intro

Deva did not rise from his meditation mat. He did not draw the blade at his hip. And somewhere in the darkness, the warlords felt

The Shade wept. Then it vanished, finally at peace. And somewhere in the darkness