“The Gods have abandoned us, leaving behind a Crown of Ashes in their wake.”

They called it the Cataclysm, Kalyug, Ragnarök, Titanomachy. Different names. Same meaning: The End.

The Age of Gods ended long ago. With that, their divine protection vanished. Then came the Gods of Neverending Darkness—the Nihilarchs. With no one to stop them, they swept across the last fragment of creation, enslaving all that survived. In humanity’s final hour, the shattered races united to build the Eternal Frontier, a colossal wall to hold back the void.

Here begins the story of Rudra.

Born with a White Talent—the mark of trash in a world where power decides worth—Rudra was never meant to be a hero. Then came the night the sky bled. In a tragedy that wiped a city from the map, Rudra lost his parents, his body was shattered, and his sister, Anaya, was taken by the Heavens—believing her brother had died to save her.

The world believes Rudra is a ghost. But the ghost found a new home.

While his sister became the Golden Princess of the Federation, Rudra became the Broken Prince of Steel.

Now, standing at the gates of the Eternal Academy, a crippled Rudra vows to protect everything dear to him. Armed with a power that makes even Gods tremble, he must challenge his limits, surpass them, and walk the Path of The Divine.

Because in this world, one law holds true:

"Only a God Can Kill a God."

 If you are reading this, I am no longer in this world. 


You were The Sun To My Darkness, The Light in My Heart, and The Reason For My Very Existence.


Forgive me, for I am breaking my Promise with you. 


I really wanted to create a wonderful life with you. To create a family with you. To spend an eternity with you. And, To grow old with you.


But it seems like fate has other plans for me. Forgive me, my love, for I cannot see you again.


I pray that if there is an afterlife, let me be born beside you once more, so I can spend an eternity by your side again.


Rudra finished writing the last line with his trembling hands before closing the small diary and sealing it.


He took a deep breath and threw it with all his force over the Horizon, hoping that it would reach its recipient.


He stood there in silence for a few minutes before taking a deep breath and turning around to see the reality that awaited him.


It was a scene of pure carnage. There were hundreds of thousands of bodies discarded everywhere he looked, making the ground black from blood.


In the distance, stood a portal that tore the sky open, stretching from one end of the horizon to the other like a jagged scar. Beneath it stood an army of creatures. There were beasts as tall as mountains and soldiers in black armour that stretched out like an endless sea with no end in horizon. They crowded the land, breathing heavily, their weapons ready, enough force to crush the world a thousand times over, unravelling the reality itself.


And standing in front of them was just one man.


Rudra looked tiny against the dark tide. He stood alone in the mud, his clothes torn, looking smaller than a speck of dirt. But the army didn't move. They didn't dare move. The giants trembled, and the soldiers gripped their weapons in terror. They looked at that lone figure and felt a cold, heavy fear gripping their hearts.


Chapter 1 - The Last Message