After being unceremoniously whisked away into a pocket dimension, all Nathan wants to do is get home and find his daughter. In order to do that he must survive his trials while avoiding the games of Godlings and Primordials. What will the world look like when he returns? Will he find his daughter? Note: This is a story about a flawed man trying to survive is a world where might makes right.  Dear reader, This story is written by a Disabled Veteran. I write as a outlet for my PTSD. Knowing that I am not a professional writer, I use AI to help with wording, editing, and spelling I will take all constructive criticism seriously. Thanks for your time. Sarge