The day he died, and, by his death, he met not ‘Death’ to guide him but a far superior being. What stood in front of him is but the Creator. Why ‘God’ met him is but a mystery to him and an answer he finds. For a brief short convey query, he takes to a life in another world where the land is stirred in war, death, darkness, and power.   Before he voids to his new air, unknown to him God bestows what was part of him. A cursed gift that lurks inside him, the thing that holds the scrolls of the Apocalypse.    To a new land with no magic at hand, life hit him hard. Born as Mr. nobody no fame no nothing, he gathers what he knows and applies what he learned. Bringing forth with him the knowledge and wisdom of his past world, he uses this as his way of creating his own path.   He journeys not as a hero but as a journeyman and an ambitious intent he had. Walking as a lone wolf he sides nothing, not darkness neither the light he is but a twilight in between. He deals with what he can bargain evil or good. But his true gift shall be awakened, a part, a fragment, a power which favors nothing.    Note: To the readers Just so you know I’m not very well versed with grammar.  Note: I don't own the cover