Thousands of people have disappeared from this world by way of his hand and the universe breathes for only one more drop of bloodmine.
He promised he would help me find my brother.
He lied.
I dont know why I immediately trusted Cyrus. He was stunningly gorgeous, nice, and so accommodating that maybe I felt too safe—maybe that was the first red flag.
The second was that he always said my missing twin was fine, that hed come back when he was done traveling and that I should stay put until...
My only goal: Beat him at his own game.
His: Save the world and himself.
Thousands of people have disappeared from this world by way of his hand and the universe breathes for only one more drop of bloodmine.
He promised he would help me find my brother.
He lied.
I dont know why I immediately trusted Cyrus. He was stunningly gorgeous, nice, and so accommodating that maybe I felt too safe—maybe that was the first red flag.
The second was that he always said my missing twin was fine, that hed come back when he was done traveling and that I should stay put until his return.
Looks are deceiving. And I forgot..
Now Im completely screwed. Im trapped here until the eclipse and the great Sun God says Im the last sacrifice he has to make in order to ascend to Olympus. I have so many questions about the mixed mythology and each answer that crawls out of Seattle has me more terrified and confused than the first.
Im surrounded by fallen angels, demonsbasically every terrifying yet perfectly normal looking creature on the planet and working at a bar called Styx, counting the days until two of the very coins I take on a daily basis will be used to cover my travel.
Anubis seems nice enough but I dont want to die. There has to be a way and Im hellbent on finding it even if it means I join the other side.
